Who could have suspected that he this would happen?
Not Redcloak for certain.

He didn't quite remember how but somehow he had managed to get himself stuck in a unusually huge building out in the middle of nowhere, (Not the country) the whole thing having been covered up by hundreds of tons of snow, courtesy of an avalanche.

To make matters worse no one knew he was out here so it was unlikely that rescue would be coming anytime soon, not to mention that someone had put an anti-scrying spell over the place…which did not bode well come to think of it.

He resigned himself to the fact that he would be stuck there for a very long time.

Ah well, might as well explore the rest of the building, at least food and water wouldn't be a problem because you know, cleric!

He certainly did not expect to come upon a BIG…FREAKING…BLACK…DRAGON in what looked like some sort of bed chamber.

Not good. Not good at all.

"Unholy Dark One…"

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