Krisskross has joined a group of adventurers into the Undermountain.
This soldier accompanies a unit composed of a goliath, a human story-teller, a dark elf sorceress, and some odd halfling-dwarf hybrid.
Upon arriving in Undermountain, we were confronted by a ludicrous band of humans playing as vampires. They were pathetic and easily bested.
We managed to make our way through a magical portal which seemed to grant random enchantments, as likely to be fell as boon.
We fought a group of manticores, fed ritually by a troll, all of which we eventually bested.
We have continued to explore. My compatriots are typical gold-grubbing adventurers with no higher purpose than to fill their coffers until such time as their drinking and carousing forces them into poverty and they must sally forth again to complete the cycle.