This adventure was certainly one for the books. Faulken, a shorter male representative from the Emerald Enclave (an organization that I did not believe existed), took us to the home of Teela Hodgkins, an elven female farmer. She reported strange sightings in the night; howling, things stalking, shingles from her roof, and the disappearance of many animals. I assured her that we would handle anything that would threaten her or her livelyhood.
My companions were all strange, except for Fenris. Chappo, an anthropomorphic... chappo? Sal, a standoffish wizard noble, and Astra, a prissy divine wielder. They all had their talents, but we certainly were a rag tag group. Chappo spoke to a variety of animals, Fenris checked the parameter, Astra complained about the mud, and Sal located magical symbols. These were strange symbols that attracted whatever these monsters were, to which I was quick to break all those that were found. If they were the cause of these continuous attacks, then they needed to be removed.
We continued on, destroying more of these symbols as they came up. We found fur, tracks of larger humanoids, a variety of signs as to what could have came through here. Of course, this did not prepare us for the cold chill that came down from the mountains. Two massive wolves, and flying icicle men, intent on killing us. Fenris and I immediately took to one wolf, as the others dealt with the other monsters. It was a long fight, nearly a full minute of strikes. The wolves could breathe cones of cold, and the icicle men exploded when they met their ends. But, after taking care of the two wolves, the icicle men created thick fog clouds, and ran away before we could take care of them, as well.
I skinned one of the wolves, as a trophy of our battle, but we returned to let Teela know that we had taken care of the issue, and that she shouldn't be bothered again. She was grateful, and gave us compensation for our troubles.