The Legend of Vox Machina

One Year Later...

Doty, take this down. I, Taryon Darrington, inventor and bestselling author, have met the most bewildering group of mercenaries in Exandria. A tall brooding one, a short angry one, and far too many pointy ears. They seem...promising?

Trial by Water

Doty, take this down. Antlers has gone off to do something terribly dangerous. Meanwhile, Short Stuff and Jumbo are poking around places they probably shouldn't be. I've arrived with important news. Doty, underline "important."

The Coronation

Doty, take this down. We've gathered in a mountain village for a ceremony. The food is mediocre and my fellow adventurers haven't spoken in a year. Uninvited guests crash the party. Rude. Doty, note that I handled it with grace.

Taryon, My Wayward Son

De Rolo's Eleven

We Are His Blood

The Ghosts of Whitestone

The Bard's Lament

The Temple of truth

The Poisoned Ear

Let the End Begin

The Ascension