I have openings for my Sunday Old School Essentials campaign, every Sunday 1-4pm EST on Roll20, with discord for voice. We use advanced fantasy rules, and characters start at 5th level. -The company moved northeast through the parched, wind-scoured ridges of the Abbor-Alz. Dust rose in thin, ghostlike coils around their boots, as though the land sought to clutch at them, warning them back from whatever doom lay ahead. Yet they pressed on, for Pontyrel—the weary trading city crouched on the far edge of the hills—was their only hope. There  they might secure mounts swift enough to bear them to Greyhawk City before time abandoned them completely. For in Greyhawk’s arcane vaults lay the scrolls they needed—the ancient incantations of flesh restored from stone. Without them, their companions, caught unawares by the basilisk’s merciless gaze in the dungeon’s stygian dark, would remain forever trapped between life and oblivion. Would they return in time to reclaim their friends from petrified fate?