Felor meets a Triton Elf looking for him. Beautiful DEEP voice, “This Persana forsaken slab of rock!” she exclaims
Ly’arrr says: I’ve seen her! 30 feet tall, three heads…magical powers, she breathes fire, lightning, frost and acid! She devours her own young and lives in a pool of sweltering acid…at least that’s what I’ve heard about the All’thoy Queen
Went to Mine to finish clearing
There was a sense of extra wild magic, from being so close to the energy at the bottom of the mine
Found a bandit mining operation run by more of ther strange green creatures and worked by enslaved cat-head goblinoid people
A very long battle ensued. All slaves and slavers were killed