SENTRY
ISLE
Compendium 2020
– Story 8
By Andrew Hawnt
“Congratulations,
adventurers,” croaked the hooded figure with a flourish of one
hand. As his armoured fingers moved, ghostly ravens danced from the
surface of his grey robes. “You have done well to make it this
far. Welcome to Sentry Isle.”
The
isle was formed around a mountain of jagged rock, its surface pierced
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Published on March 01, 2020 15:39