The Torturer

Though the pain courses through our very bones, we defy the voice’s command. We will not give up our comrades. There is a ghastly screech of rage — then the pain is gone.

  • For denying the Torturer’s appetites, the party suffers the Curse of the Torturer. If this is the party's third Curse, click here.

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At last, the wave of pain subsides. Addled and half-blind, we limp our way from the barn. We will camp far from this place tonight.