It's another balmy night in Punjar. The sounds of the Night Market and reveling tavern-goers fill the air.Three silent women beckon mystically from an alley and you follow as if entranced. A delicate nimbus of alabaster light surrounds them and you know instantly they can only be the Three Fates. They intone as one, "the Temple of Destiny has been corrupted. Something blocks our vision. We call on you as our champions to purge the forces of Chaos from our shrine!"
Pregens provided, come partake in some slightly zany, but still epic, old-school fantasy!