The Bardic College

Greetings gentle folk! Step forward, gather close, and don't mind the clutter. About me you see the treasures gathered from my travels. What? I know it all looks like junk to you but each article carries with it an experience... a moment in time. See that wristband? That is from a young giant murdered in his home well before his prime. And that glowing skull? Wrested from the vile undead infesting a tower far from here. But you could just read my journals to learn that... you are here to find out what your skills as a bard are.

To that I say... come back tomorrow! I have a crowded taproom to attend to and little time for your childishness.

Content here is non-existant at the moment but the foundations are laid for the future. Until then, the Journals and Gallery are quite ready for visitation.