I critically failed a saving throw, becoming enthralled by Klauth, which offered some fun bit of role-playing. Kazin offered to to do a little mind meld via Detect Thoughts. Klauth couldn’t recall any specific details about our mutual blue dragon enemy, including, frustratingly, her damn name. He remembered this particular dragon, and she was supposed to be dead. Bryseis mentioned the ancient blue dragon that was behind the Giant chaos, and Klauth flipped out. He knew about us, particularly about T.I.M.’s background as forged by our enemies. Our meeting with Klauth the ancient red dragon gave us many more questions than others. This week we made multiple bargains with powerful forces in our quest to find the sixth and final Ostorian relic. The voice receded from our minds while chunks of ice crashed around us, and monstrous insectoid forms dropped in front of us. The cavern began to shake, and the voice grew concerned. The voice wished for us to deal with them. The work of our blue dragon foe, no doubt. The voice claimed the enemy blue dragonborn had been corrupted. It claimed to be the cave itself, and was concerned and protective of the refugee dragonborn that had taken up residence here. I wandered over the great winged serpent statue, searching for clues. Did it simply fall off? Prynos and a few of the white dragonborn watched us, curiosity beginning to overtake caution. We began to dig in the snow, searching for the missing relic that would slot perfectly into this ancient gong.
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