These maps show our caravan’s route during the Jade Regent campaign, as it traveled across Avistan on its journey to the Crown of the World and Tian Xia beyond.
Note: Due to the issues reported by other players and GM’s during their own campaigns, and Paizo’s own admission that the rules were not sufficiently play tested, we have opted to drop the caravan combat rules completely and instead focus on the caravan logistics. All combat encounters along the way are being handled as traditional D&D combat. This effectively means we ignore the Offense and Defense stats, and concern ourselves with just Mobility and Morale. We also ignore feats and equipment whose sole purpose is to improve caravan combat performance.
The primary issue with caravan combat rules is that the CR ratings assume a party of four PCs, but the caravan isn’t four characters: it’s just one. The monsters end up being overpowered because the caravan has a low AC, does too little damage, and doesn’t have the action economy assumed by the CR system. (Worse, even when adjusted to fix these issues, it’s also boring: it reduces the combat to a series of one-on-one die rolls, devoid of any tactics.)
Sandpoint to Brinewall
Sandru’s caravan started it’s journey with us as a Level 2 caravan with enhanced undercarriages, the Efficient Consumption feat, and a travel speed of 40 miles/day. We also added a second supply wagon due to the size of our party in order to ensure a generous safety margin with our provisions (and enough places for us to sit).
Our journey to Brinewall included overnight stops in Galduria, Wolf’s Ear, Ravenmoore, Roderic’s Cove and Riddleport for rest and trading. In Riddleport, we purchased a third supply wagon with an enhanced undercarriage: the Riddleport-Brinewall leg was 200 miles one way, and we were expecting this to be a round trip.
(The route followed the roads given in the Varisia, Birthplace of Legends player companion, with our GM generously allowing us to shorten the leg from Sandpoint to Galduria. Some fudging of the route was done to line up with the mileage given in the adventure path.)
The Brinewall-Riddleport Loop
After the events in Brinewall, we opted to return to Riddleport to resupply and prepare for the journey north, as well as allow some of the PC’s and NPC’s to tie up some loose ends. At this point, we were a Level 4 caravan with two Faster Caravan feats, giving us a base speed of 48 miles/day.
To simplify the travel logistics, we traveled four days to the outskirts of Riddleport, entered the city the next morning and stayed until the afternoon of the fourth day, then departed again for Brinewall. This had us stopping for the night at the same points on the way down and back, while giving us nearly 4 full days in the city.
The journey to Kalsgard continued from Brinewall. Following the verbal description given to us by our GM, we worked out the likely route for the caravan (unfortunately, Paizo does not provide any road maps for the Linnorm Kingdoms).
We stopped overnight in Jol to trade, continued past Solskinn due to the forced curfew and mysterious nighttime abductions, and stopped just short of the Grungir forest. Travel through the forest was done in a single day, taking care to not stray from the road due to the reputation of the fey that dwell within.
After exiting the forest, we detoured to Losthome for trading (but did not stay the night) and returned to the road, continuing to Kalsgard along the west bank of the river, stopping for the night in Ullerskad along the way.
To the Rimethirst Mountains
The journey from Kalsgard to the Rimethirst Mountains at the southern edge of The Crown of the World is mostly off-map. The Path of Aganhei has two branches on the Avistani end, with one branch leading west to the Lands of the Linnorm Kings and the other leading east to the Lands of the Mammoth Lords. No map is provided to cover this leg of the journey. The trip to where the two ends meet, and then head north to the southern edge of the Rimethirst Mountains, totals about 1,300 miles. We left Kalsgard completely packed with provisions save for trade goods destined for Turvik. We resupplied in Turvik and headed north.
For simplicity at The Crown of the World, we used a 50-mile hex grid and rounded our caravan speed up from 48 to 50 miles/day. When we left Kalsgard we were a level 6 caravan with two additional Efficient Consumption feats, maxing us out at three.
We opted not to take the shortcut through the Gaarjuk Hills, instead following the standard caravan route which crossed the Taraska River north of Bearleg Lakes. The road then followed the river towards Unaimo, though Ulf suggested we detour to Iqaliat to get information about travel conditions before hitting the High Ice, proper.
An unseasonably cold storm rolled through as we neared Iqaliat, slowing our progress on the final 200 miles.
Iqaliat to the Storm Tower
The trip north began on Neth 11, just as the Polar Night was setting in. From this point on, the sun no longer rose high enough in the sky to light our path and our days were spent in total darkness, save for lights on the caravan. As a level seven caravan, we added Terrain Mastery (Cold) as a feat.
We used a total of six lights: a pair of bullseye lanterns as headlights on the lead wagon, and one torch each on the remaining four wagons to provide a lighted perimeter. Each light was supplied by a divine Continual Light (CL3) spell in order to provide extra protection against potential Darkness spells. The overlapping light fields gave us a central core of bight light, normal light to a radius of about 40′ and dim light out to 90′. In front, our headlamps had a bright spot in a roughly 25′ cone, normal light in a 60′ cone, and dim light out to about 130′.
We started moving at half speed due to a failed Security check, which meant we had trouble finding a clear path across the ice. After that first week, we then hit the high altitude, and spent the next month adjusting to it so that we would not be fatigued. During that adjustment period, on Kuthona 2nd, we were attacked in the middle of the night by a boreal yrthak.
The caravan moved only 50 miles per week while resting—generally one day of full movement and six days of rest—which was just enough progress to stave off unrest without pushing ourselves too hard. Once the month was up, we followed the Alabastrine Peaks to the Storm Tower at full speed, finally arriving there on Crystalhue.
The Storm Tower to Dead Man’s Dome
We set out Kuthona 23rd to rejoin the Path of Aganhei at Dead Man’s Dome, skirting the foothills of the Alabastrine Peaks before heading northeast. Fair weather was with us and with the exception of a strange encounter with a ghost one night, it was an uneventful journey until New Year’s Day. As we drew to within a few miles of Dead Man’s Dome, the caravan noticed several undead trailing behind the caravan, slowly forming into a small army. We reached the Dome mid-day, and made our stand.
Dead Man’s Dome to Ovorikheer Pass
At Dead Man’s Dome, we rejoined the Path of Aganhei and followed it down into the basin to the town of Ul-Angorn. We stopped there, planning a stay of a couple of nights so everyone could have a break from the weeks of caravan travel in freezing darkness. On our first night there, we were attacked by an ogre mage that had been waiting for us so we kept our stay short.
The next leg of the journey climbed up to Ovorikheer Pass, a geothermally active region that required Security checks to prevent ill effects from the noxious gases. When we reached the summit, the caravan was ambushed by two, huge snow spiders.
Ovorikheer Pass to the Wall of Heaven
The caravan descended from the Ovorikheer Pass and off the High Ice, following the Path of Aganhei to the town of Jaagiin. We stopped for two nights to resupply, and then headed south towards Altan Zuud, the only mountain pass open through the Wall of Heaven mountains at this time of year. Storm clouds lay ahead of us, and as we began the climb the storm grew larger and more intense. On our second day of blizzard conditions, we determined that the storm was not a natural phenomenon. The path ahead was blocked by multiple avalanches, forcing us to turn back.
With no clear path across the mountains and an expanding storm threatening our safety, we attempted a Harrowing. The reading was unclear, but some of the cards reminded Koya of an old story about the Uqtaal clans that once lived in this part of the world. They had built a tunnel to allow their dead to pass under the mountains “to reach Desna, the North Star”. Nihali scouted ahead of us and found the entrance to the tunnel before the storm could overtake us.