Disclaimer: The following narrative depicts events, characters and locations that feature in the 5th Edition Dungeons & Dragons campaign Curse of Strahd . Curse of Strahd is the property of © Wizards of the Coast 2016 . Character depictions are a product of heroforge.com From their position on the balcony, the party have several choices. They could move downstairs, explore the first floor and ground floor of the house. Or they could move through the rooms on the second floor. "We've done this wrong. Now we're in the belly of the beast..." Pie-Ella whispered, looking over her shoulder at the door to the bedroom that slammed behind them. Weepee sighed, his fingers squeezing the bridge of his nose. "Maybe, but we have no choice but to continue forward." Sir Philip scowled in frustration and kicked the leg of the rusted suit of armour on the balcony, leaving a sizeable dent in the plate. A resonant clang echoed through the stairwell. "How did ...
Disclaimer: The following narrative depicts events, characters and locations that feature in the 5th Edition Dungeons & Dragons campaign Curse of Strahd . Curse of Strahd is the property of © Wizards of the Coast 2016 . Character depictions are a product of heroforge.com The children stop in front of the largest house on the street, a huge three story manor house with an impressive entrance portico. The house looked as if it were breathing, the boards creaking and moving in the wind. The house was old. However, contrary to other houses on the street in Barovia Village, the windows were not boarded and glass was still in the frames. Rose pointed to the front door and spoke. "They're in there. Please help them... We are too scared to go inside." The group huddled together for a brief moment of discussion. "I don't like the look of that entrance." Whispered Pie-Ella, the ever attentive rogue. She pointed up towards the balcony on the second floo...