Gazran 8th, 4709, Mid Spring
For the past fortnight or so you've been out exploring the southwestern reaches of the Greenbelt. Spurred on by the desperate pleas of a mother to find her lost son the company set out to look for him among the rumors of trolls, lizardfolk, dragons, hodags and other dangers. Along the way the company encountered a strange oracle by the name of Vanya, but fate would take that beacon of peace away before she could return home with you. Also lost in the wilds, battling with trolls, was Fang, the ever loyal warcat of Garuk.
The travels of the company weren't overly long, but a great many things happened along the way. The young boy Tig was found along a less than friendly group of lizardfolk. With some negotiation and a band of discontented lizardfolk, the group was able to save Tig and remove the tyrant of the lizardfolk from power putting in his place a more reasonable member of thee tribe who is open to trade and friendship.
A search for a lost spear, and to save some face and pride, took the company west to do battle with a mythical hodag creature. It was real enough, but the group was forced to put it down to make the area safe, and to save their own skin. Its head is now being stuffed to be mounted at the Boar and Boggard along with several other trophies the group has collected over the years.
A further push south brought the barony to an old dwarf ruin infested with troll and troll-kin. It was a difficult venture to clear it out, and that is where Vanya and Fang both fell. It was here too at Daladek was found, a prisoner and soon to be lunch for the trolls. The dwarven cleric of Torag proved his worth time and again and has been invited back to Stagfall to lend his aid to the fledling country.
A dozen things need to be completed, sorted out, and settled up before things get back to normal, but after a nice stay with Lem in Tatzlford, and simply being home now; the company is ready to roll up their sleeves and get back to work.