Follow our heroes on their adventures in Eberron for Savage Worlds!
As the Storm Reaver gave chase to the ship that had emerged from the other side of the island they were moored off of, Trucco clambered up into the crow’s
“The way I see it, there’s only three kinds of people in this world. Bad ones, ones you follow, and ones you need to protect.” Waving Daina over to join
Morning came, and sails were on the horizon. Out on the open water, the horizon was a long way off, and the crew knew it would take a day or
As Master Scourge doled out the day’s assignments, he scowled at Rus with an even grimmer look than usual and snapped at him to run messages for the officers. Making
After failing to appeal to Grok’s better nature, Daina returned to the galley where Fishguts was eager to continue drinking and telling stories when the quartermaster arrived for her own
After working throughout the night due to the storm, the crew was dismayed to be put to work immediately the next morning with no respite — but Torlan, having managed
On the 24th of Zarantyr, Master Scourge shouted everyone awake early and called all hands on deck. The inclement weather that had been steadily building over the past three days
As Torlan answered Mister Lagraa’s challenge to go head-to-head with Owlbear in a bare-knuckles contest, he began to sing a song of battle as he prepared to defend his reputation,
Deep in the bilge of the Storm Reaver, Daina desperately tried to staunch the flow of blood from Torlan’s shredded leg as the hatch in the ceiling popped open and
Waking before the others to help Fishguts assemble and hand out the platters of hardtack that qualified as breakfast aboard the Storm Reaver, Daina once again found the cook deep