|The Mynoric Garrison|
Designed by Shalafi, revamped by Faltrannir
Lifespan: 25 minutes
Medium Groups: 17-20
Large Groups: 15-18
To the southwest of the City of Medievia, nestled in the rolling hills of the area, stands the black tower that is home to the mysterious Mynoric Garrison. Rumors abound of their purpose, but there are but few solid facts.
The Lancers who value their privacy highly are known to attack intruders on sight, but what of the strange beast they are said to be holding in their jail? Why are there so many traps and tricks in a building that contains so many guards?
Who is Lord Terrakor Dylan? His name has been muttered softly in many places, but many visitors to the garrison have seen nothing of him. Those that survive, that is. More than one widow laments the existence of this strange band of men.
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