I - The Summons
Gorna, the capitol city of the Grand Duchy of Geoff, has long been known as a city of bright colors. Early in the establishment of the realm, its human rulers forged ties of friendship with the high elves that called the valley their home. As part of that alliance, eager human pupils learned some of the elves’ remarkable craftsmanship, particularly in the skills of weaving, painting, and metalwork. Thus, in due season, Gorna became a city known for its colorful, welcoming environs. Though the Duchy has often found itself beset by enemies from the forbidding Crystalmist Mountains, Gorna has retained a spirit of cheer and resilience, its citizens undaunted by the challenges arrayed against them, the beauty of their homes and streets a reflection of their prevailing spirit.
Though the color is visible throughout all of the broad streets when each of the champions arrive in Gorna, in answer to the summons of his High Radiance, Owen the First, Grand Duke of Geoff, the spirit of the city is muted, its citizens subdued, going about their daily business in relative silence, dread having quieted the bright, unspoken courage that has marked Gorna for many years. Craftsman attend to their work wordlessly, pausing only to assist an approaching customer. The spirited cries that fill the marketplaces are absent, merchants tending to their wares with hushed efficiency. An uneasy stillness rests over the city as each of those called navigate its avenues to reach the Grand Duke’s fortress.
The Grand Duke does not insist on formality, meeting those that have been courageous enough to answer his plea for aid in the wide, marble floored chamber where Owen and his generals meet to discuss the Duchy’s defense. The Grand Duke is dressed in courtly attire, but his finery is somewhat rumpled, his eyes shaded by dark circles, marks of a ruler who has been unable to find rest in recent days.
When all are assembled, Owen addresses the gathering. ”I am indebted to each of you for your coming,” he says, his deep voice low, ”My realm has been without answer to this new peril which besets us. If you are able to help us, to preserve us from this new threat, I can assure you that the resources of Geoff will forever be at your disposal.”
He approaches a large table, upon which is spread a detailed map of the Grand Duchy. He taps a grouping of tall mountains that are situated to the northwest of the realm. ”The Barrier Peaks,” he explains, ”So named because they are virtually impassible. Only the hardiest of souls have sought to venture to the highest peaks. To this day, much of what lies within them remains a mystery. Even my most learned sages lack answers regarding what calls them home.”
“Some of my people have made their homes in the foothills and lower mountains. Certain herbs, important to medicine, thrive there, as do some hardier breeds of livestock. Silver and iron have been discovered. But as you might imagine, those that have chosen to settle there are strong, accustomed to the challenges of the wilderness. How unforgiving it can often be.”
“In recent months, many of those settlements have been razed. Their people wiped out. Almost all of them lost. Four fortresses and an entire walled settlement.” He shakes his head. ”The reports of those that survived…made little sense. They referred to attacks by creatures that…well, some that are unknown in this part of the Flanaess. Others my scholars had never heard described before.”
“A group of soldiers from one of the Barons who makes his home there, Domnall, along with a number of elven scouts reported that they had found the source of the monsters. They ventured in force to the area, but most were slain.”
He sighs and looks back to the gathering. ”I have arranged you escort to Baron Domnall’s stronghold. From there, one of the surviving scouts will be able to lead you to the lair of these beasts.”
He spreads his hands helplessly. ”I fear that if this threat is not halted, that these creatures will find their way into the valley. That more innocent lives will be lost. If you can venture to this place and find the means to stop these incursions, the coffers of Geoff will be open to you. I will see to it that each of you is richly rewarded.”