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- Sources->Dungeons & Dragons->Storm King's Thunder
have invaded ancient dwarven vaults and throne halls and turned these chambers into their lairs. Frost Hills The southernmost spur of the Spine of the World, the Frost Hills combine with the Evermoors
. A wooden hangman’s scaffold stands in the center of the marketplace, and on certain nights, when clouds obscure the waning moon, luminous ghosts wander around it, going about the business of the
Compendium
- Sources->Dungeons & Dragons->Tales from the Yawning Portal->a1
sarcophagus resembles a dragon’s head. Rusting iron clasps firmly lock down the lid.
Torch. The greenish fire is a continual flame spell. Sarcophagus. Six rusted iron latches hold down the sarcophagus lid
bench along the south wall are pieces of nearly useless cutlery and rusting skinning knives.
The kobolds bring food for their tribe up from the Underdark and store it in a nearby chamber. The rotting
Compendium
- Sources->Dungeons & Dragons->Tales from the Yawning Portal->a1
sarcophagus resembles a dragon’s head. Rusting iron clasps firmly lock down the lid.
Torch. The greenish fire is a continual flame spell. Sarcophagus. Six rusted iron latches hold down the sarcophagus lid
bench along the south wall are pieces of nearly useless cutlery and rusting skinning knives.
The kobolds bring food for their tribe up from the Underdark and store it in a nearby chamber. The rotting
Compendium
- Sources->Dungeons & Dragons->Storm King's Thunder
have invaded ancient dwarven vaults and throne halls and turned these chambers into their lairs. Frost Hills The southernmost spur of the Spine of the World, the Frost Hills combine with the Evermoors
. A wooden hangman’s scaffold stands in the center of the marketplace, and on certain nights, when clouds obscure the waning moon, luminous ghosts wander around it, going about the business of the