Sunny Barovia

  6/14/2022 That vampire girl escorted us through the rest of the picket lines.   Strahd was there with about a dozen mixed humans in various forms of old or improvised armor.   Of more concern was Strahd’s entourage.   His horse and groom were there, of course. But I also counted at least three of those big wolves as well as a number of clearly vampiric followers.   Strahd politely thanked us for coming, believe it or not.   The new Baroness briefed us on what happened after we left the festival. Apparently, the Burgomaster (who was reportedly drunk) made his way into the stands to greet Lady Wachter who, in turn, introduced him to Lady Ireena.   For some reason this seemed to unnerve him, and he quickly excused himself, leaving his wife Lydia behind.   For her part, Lydia was apparently sporting several bruises to her face which were poorly covered by makeup.   When asked, Lydia confided that her husband does abuse her, which sent Ire...

 5/24/2022 We stood there in silence for a moment.   “Did we really just pull that off?” I ask. “How the FUCK was she able to get in here?!?” yelled Dasco. “Shit, I think we actually pulled that off.” Fin suggested that as a church is by definition open to the public, she wouldn’t have needed permission to enter.   Also, the bones giving protection to the church had been removed; which was the impetus for this whole mess anyway. We took a moment to catch our breath and decided to see if Fin could re-inter the bones.   He said it would take some time, so I cast Invisibility on Laz so he could go scout the town square and get a sense of what happened. Laz took off, Fin got to work, with Wolfram helping out.     Dasco saw to his weapons, I suppose.   I wasn’t really paying that much attention to him.   I summoned Woodhouse just in case he might be handy, then I rested and studied my spell books.   After awhile, we realized that no ...