The party known as the Howling Dark now follows their myconid guide, Rasharoo, towards their destination of Blingdenstone. Along the way, the found themselves in a veritble boneyard where three minotaur skeletons arose to impede their path. They quickly dispatched of the bulls of bones and headed onward, but not before Rastos pondered if a certain fateful day had fallen upon the party.Join us on patreon and contribute to our creations! We're making maps, one shots, more podcasts, recipes, and music for you to use however you want! www.patreon.com/wereratstudios THANK YOU FOR ALL YOUR SUPPORT!