Entering into The Frost Swamps, the party is quickly confronted by a squad of adolescent grung.  They are tasked with protecting the village while the older generations do their best to fight their malignant condition and try to lead productive lives.  Arannis and Veil know that they need to find some solution if they are to save the grung from the peace that Koram's followers wish to bring.

The path to The Frost Swamp grows colder and darker...and ever more perilous.  Saving the Grung village from their deadly condition is a noble cause, but simply making it to them will be a challenge of its own.  Darvin's affiliation to his monastery is no secret, but sometimes he must choose between the goals of the party and the will of his god.

Ezzabith.  Inspector General to the King.  Black Dragon.  Below the city of Crobat, the party finds themselves on the receiving end of an interrogation from a demanding duo.  Ezzabith and Churlit Az make it their business to get answers as they see fit.  With all that could potentially be relayed back to the capitol and the king, our heroes will have to find a way to tread lightly.

Research continues in the trees of Crobat, but those aren't the only answers being sought in the city.  While Darvin and Veil seek out supplies, Arannis decides it is time to pay another visit to his mother, Commander Boughfall.  Sometimes, the answers we seek are not always the answers we want.  And sometimes...sometimes we're not the only ones with questions.

The city of Crobat lies somewhere in a cold, dim forest.  Luckily, Baron Misha knows the way...even if it has been over 160 years since they were there last.  Arannis knows his mother lives there, but it seems his family also has ties to magical research.  Will he be able to focus on the mission at hand, or will familial matters interfere?

Baron Misha, the citizen of Bristol Shores, wants nothing more than to find the last remaining bodies of their fallen subjects.  Once that task is complete, they would be more than happy to assist our adventurers.  The only problem is that they aren't sure exactly where the bodies are.  Maybe with a little help, they can lay them to rest and help Darvin, Veil, and Arannis get their hands on Brumble's Mantle.

The party enters the demolished Bristol Shores to find it empty, with the exception of one elf dangling at the end of their rope. They dangle precariously over a group of skull crabs on the beach, devoutly hoping for help to come along. Veil, Arannis, and Darvin may be able to gain a new ally if they can save the elf in time as they begin their search for powerful artifact.

It is time for the party to face Barofax for the hard-fought right to seek answers to their questions.  The god of celestials has an untold wealth of knowledge at their disposal for those who have proven worthy.  Darvin, Arannis, and Veil have much they wish to know, possibly more than they have earned, and more than they bargained for....

The trial of the future brings an array of challenges before the party.  They must face not one, but three, gods of monstrosities.  The Gossryms each have their own agenda, and they are by no means entirely pleasant.  Veil, Darvin, and Arannis will need to keep themselves safe without breaking their own moral rules if they want to earn the celestial's knowledge.

With the trial of the past behind them, the party heads into the trial of the present.  They face a challenge that slows everything down as they race to save an old friend, but they begin to discover that not everything in these trials is exactly what they expected.  Can they complete the trial while staying true to their own morals?  The celestials will be the judge of that.