Text by Paul O'Connor, Dungeon Master.
Singing the song of the hills led to a voice singing in reply -- sure enough, it was the Frostdaughter herself. After an exchange (in Elvish) with Sommpher, full of tales of castles full of treasure and a mean old two-headed father that deserves killing, the party elected to follow the bewitching lass ...
... right into an ambush from her giant brothers! But they couldn't hit water if they fell out of a boat! The Frostdaughter managed to charm Art and Sarkagain for a span, but her brothers were savagely inept, failing to clobber the heroes, and in fact failing to protect their sister, who was eviscerated by a raging Blah.
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