Driven from further north by more powerful DRAGONS, a young white
DRAGON NAME CRYOVAIN HAS DESCENDED UPON THE SWORD MOUNTAINS, claiming
the snowcapped ranges as its domain. Typical of it s kind; cryovain is
dim witted and cruel. The DRAGON PATROLS THE SKIES SURVEYING ITS
TERRITORY WHILE HUNTING FOR FOOD AND EASY TREASURE. With each passing
day the DRAGON S DOMAIN GROWS AS IT RANGES FARTHER ALONG THE LAND
PREYING ON ANYTHING IT CAN CATCH WITH ITS CLAWS OR FREEZE TO DEATH
WITH ITS FROSTY BREATH. Sightings of the DRAGON BECOMING MORE COMMON
ALONG WITH ITS ATTACKS WITH EACH PASSING WEEK.Nestled in the
snowcapped sword mountains is the mining town of Phandalin in which
consist 40 or 50 log buildings surrounded by crumbling ruins that
speak of a much grander cities eroded from centuries past.
The resident are quite hard working folk who come from distant cities
to eke out a life amid the harsh wilderness. Farmers, stone cutter,
traders, all with weapons in easy reach in case the need for arms
arrives.
Visitors are welcome, especially if they have tales to tell and coin
to spend.
The Stone Hill Inn at the center of town was modest boarding and
decent meals, a few doors down besides the town masters hall stands
the job board with details of quests for the willing and able
adventurer.
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