Deep in the shadows of Mt. Astolore, the great adventurer Srevnal came across a cavern that wasn't to be found in the records of his earlier travels. Intrigued, he ventured inside. The stench of newly dried corpses fluttered at him with an unmistakable familiarity. The cavern continued on further than he thought possible considering the outer dimensions of the mountain. Amazing he thought, the cavern finally came to an abrupt end. Lighting a torch and surveying the room, he was taken aback. There were piles and piles of black diamonds, each one worth a kings fortune, but the most amazing treasure of all was the stack of books that occupied the corner. Srevnal stepped forward towards his spoils. He was stopped by the sound of snarling and the soft drip of acid rolling down the chin of a black dragon. Grasping his Great axe with both hands, Srevnal let loose an enormous howl of rage and charged his opponent down. Roll for initiative.




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Black Dragon's Cavern