Twenty Sides: A DnD Podcast

The portal is no longer whispering. It’s speaking. As night falls over the outpost, Annabel, Quinn, Miller, and Thelandor keep watch over the mysterious gateway that has dominated every conversation since their return from Norvale. Rumors swirl throughout camp. Bram Deepwood remains as suspicious as ever. And the portal itself seems determined to draw attention. 🌌👁️ While Miller and Thelandor pat...

The adventure back from Norvale may be over—but something far stranger is waiting at the outpost. After returning with survivors and delivering their report to Brother Harvick, Annabel, Quinn, Miller, and Thelandor find themselves facing a growing problem. The mysterious Bram Deepwood has made no secret of his intentions. He wants the portal. And worse, he plans to reach it before anyone can stop...

Sleep doesn’t last long in Crownfall. As the party continues their cautious journey back toward the outpost, Annabel hears something chilling during her watch—a distant scream echoing through the darkness of the forest. Not once, but twice. 🌙🌲 The sound is wrong. Muffled. Painful. Desperate. Unsure whether it’s a trap, a prisoner, or something even stranger, Annabel and Quinn immediately begin i...

The unease around Bram Deepwood finally begins to crack open. After another tense night in the wilderness, Annabel, Quinn, Miller, and Thelandor awaken with growing suspicions about the mysterious traveler following them. Miller remembers almost nothing from his late-night conversation with Bram—and that alone is enough to set alarms ringing. 🌑👁️ Something is wrong. Quinn and Annabel quietly warn...

The wilds aren’t empty anymore. After realizing they were being followed through the forests outside Norvale, Annabel, Quinn, Miller, and Thelandor finally confront the mysterious humanoid tracking their movements. The stranger calls himself Bram Deepwood—a traveler claiming he only wanted safety in numbers after surviving the fall of Norvale. 🌲🌑 But something doesn’t add up. No one recognizes h...

Norvale is behind them—but something is still following. After uncovering the truth beneath the chapel crypt and surviving another terrifying night in the ruined town, Annabel, Quinn, Miller, and Thelandor begin the long journey back toward the outpost. The pale blue ash covering the graveyard still lingers in their minds. Quinn’s glowing staff raises more questions than answers. And the silence i...

The streets of Norvale fall silent—but the danger hasn’t passed. After surviving a brutal battle against gnolls and a deadly roc, Annabel, Quinn, Miller, and Thelandor finally reach the chapel at the center of town. The dead have been hidden, distractions have been set, and for the first time in hours, the party has a chance to move unseen. ⚔️🌑 But something feels wrong. Ash blankets the ground a...

The battle for Norvale spirals into chaos. What began as a stealth mission through the ruined town has exploded into a desperate fight for survival. Gnolls swarm the streets, magic tears through the battlefield, and now a terrifying new threat has joined the combat—a massive roc descending into the chaos with devastating force. 🪽🔥 The party is pushed to its limits. Annabel fights to stay alive a...

The plan was to move quietly. After discovering survivors hidden beneath Norvale and learning of more trapped beneath the chapel crypt, Annabel, Quinn, Miller, and Thelandor attempt to slip through the ruined town unseen. Familiar ground now feels hostile—every street a risk, every shadow hiding something waiting to strike. 🌑🌲 But stealth doesn’t last. Spotted by two gnolls—one gaunt, wielding a...

The fighting stops—but the silence is worse. After surviving another brutal night in the wilds, Annabel, Quinn, Miller, and Thelandor press forward toward Norvale once more. Their destination is clear: a root cellar in the western fields where survivors were said to be hiding. 🌾❄️ But something is different. The smoke is gone.  The fires have burned out.  And the land sits in an uneasy stillness....

The night fight turns brutal. What began as a surprise attack in the darkness spirals into chaos as the gnolls press their advantage. In the heat of battle, Annabel is grappled and thrown into the campfire—flames licking at her as the pack closes in. 🔥🐺 There’s no time to think.  No space to breathe.  Only split-second decisions. As the fire burns and the gnolls tighten their hold, Miller is for...

There is no safety outside the walls. After rescuing survivors and following rumors of more hidden west of Norvale, Annabel, Quinn, Miller, and Thelandor press deeper into the wilderness. A lead points them toward a root cellar where more survivors may be hiding—but reaching it means pushing further into dangerous territory. 🌲❄️ With night falling, the party makes camp. It’s supposed to be a mome...

The battle is over—but the mission isn’t. After cutting down a gnoll pack and rescuing prisoners from the cave, Annabel, Quinn, Miller, and Thelandor return to the outpost with a fragile sense of victory. Survivors have been saved. The threat has been pushed back—at least for now. But as morning breaks, one question refuses to fade… Who’s still out there? 🌲❄️ Miller is the first to say it out lou...

The cave erupts into violence. After tracking a mysterious black ram through the frozen wilderness, Annabel, Quinn, Miller, and Thelandor discover a horrifying truth hidden beneath the mountain—a gnoll den littered with corpses and prisoners barely clinging to life. The moment they step inside, the pack attacks. ⚔️💀 What follows is a chaotic and brutal fight in the tight confines of the cave. The...

A sign in the wilderness leads the party straight into danger. While searching the frozen lands outside the outpost for survivors from Norvale, Thelandor spots something strange—a jet black ram watching from the distance. To him, it feels like more than coincidence. It feels like a sign from his god. And when the ram disappears toward a nearby cave, he follows without hesitation. 🐏❄️ Annabel, Qui...

A safe night inside the outpost quickly turns into something much bigger. After their meeting with the leadership council, Annabel, Quinn, Miller, and Thelandor settle into the outpost to plan their next move. With survivors from Norvale still potentially wandering the frozen wilderness, the group agrees to spend the next few days searching the surrounding lands and bringing anyone they can find b...

Safety brings questions—and answers bring heavier choices. Settled inside the outpost, the party returns to the chapel to uncover the truth behind the cursed blade. With Saint’s Glass in hand, the priests confirm what everyone feared: the sword was not merely enchanted by followers of Gnakourog—it was touched directly by the god of savagery himself. Dangerous. Corrupting. Powerful. The weapon is s...

The fighting fades—but the truth finally begins to surface. In the aftermath of the forest ambush, Quinn stabilizes the wounded while Miller refuses to let go of his sister, Amelia. Shaken but alive, she tells them what hunted her through the woods: cultists shouting the name of Naku Rog—the god of savagery—and bearing the mark of Arrax, the gnoll warlord now tearing the world apart. 🩸🐺 As the p...

The road to the outpost doesn’t stay quiet for long. As the party breaks camp and pushes through the frozen woods, the echoes of Norvale still linger—howls in the distance, memories that refuse to fade. Hours into their journey, screaming cuts through the trees, pulling them off the road and straight into danger. 🌲❄️ Scouting ahead with familiars, Quinn and Annabel spot a horrifying scene: a youn...

The chapel doors slam open—and the fire answers back. Inside the ruined sanctuary, rain pours through the shattered roof, moss slicks the floor, and the dead stand waiting. A towering skeleton crowned in flame looms at the altar, another undead crouches behind broken pews, and the fight erupts in close quarters where every step could send someone sprawling. 🔥🕯️ Steel rings against bone as Theland...

The dead aren’t finished with them yet. At the edge of the ruined chapel, steel finally meets bone. Ghouls charge from the darkness, skeletons scatter across the grounds, and the party is forced into a brutal, chaotic fight where every second matters. Stakes fly. Blades bite. Eldritch energy tears through rotting bodies as the rain slicks the battlefield beneath their feet. 💀⚔️ Annabelle is nearl...

The rain hasn’t finished falling—and neither has the danger. Taking shelter from the storm, the party encounters a small group of survivors escorting a badly wounded outpost guard. Undead roam nearby, the night closes in fast, and one truth becomes clear: if help is coming, it won’t be in time. ⚔️🌧️ An offer is made. Supplies. Shelter. And a fragile promise of acceptance at the outpost—if the part...

The fighting stops—but the consequences don’t. In the shadow of the watchtower, the party finally breathes. The gray dwarves are questioned, the goblin is freed, and for the first time since Norvale fell, no one chooses blood when mercy will do. ⚖️🌲 As answers slowly surface, a clearer picture forms: scavengers, survivors, and bullies all circling the same ruins, none of them allied with the gnol...

The road south refuses to stay quiet. At the crossroads watchtower, steel finally answers suspicion. Gray dwarves emerge from the shadows—dragging a bound goblin behind them—and the party doesn’t hesitate. What begins as a rescue quickly turns into chaos as weapons clash, spells flare, and the truth proves far more complicated than expected. ⚔️🪓 The gray dwarves aren’t gnoll allies. They hate the...

Dawn breaks—but it brings no relief. After surviving the night, the party turns back toward Norvale, desperate for answers and clinging to hope that someone escaped. What they find instead is a warning etched into the road itself: human heads mounted on pikes, silhouetted by the rising sun. 🩸🌅 From the treeline, Quinn sends her raven skyward—and the truth becomes impossible to ignore. The town i...