Category Archives: 3rd Week

Day Twenty-One

Oh, what a truly magnificent day.  Everything went right for a change. My bed is very comfortable.  I had the best sleep last night, the best in a month.  At morning meditation I discovered that I have ascended a level … Continue reading

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Day Twenty (4 of 4)

I look around my new sitting room and still cannot believe my good fortune. Make no mistake – by all standards of my homeland, this would be considered a farm cottage even by rural Tabrek measure.  But it is private … Continue reading

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Day Twenty (3 of 4)

Our Guild-master and his escorts led us into the baking desert of a street and immediately down a side road, moving at a brisk pace that suggested no wish to tarry long in this withering heat.  We kept pace, asking … Continue reading

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Day Twenty (2 of 4)

A bird.  A large bird.  A raven, of all things.  As Alex sat down and Gavin assumed the head of the table to speak, Spiritz quietly asked Reece “what the deal (was) with the crow”.  Again, I am to be … Continue reading

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Day Twenty (1 of 4)

Callia has a new feel to it.  Refreshing and comforting.  Maybe it is our new vantage-point.  I’ll get to that in a bit. The night passed without incident. Dawn showed us that Xel’Xaran’s helpful cloud-cover fled overnight.  All morning our … Continue reading

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Day Nineteen

Did I actually hope for something to happen last night ? Nothing did, but still, at some point during the night I am sure I wished for some kind of wandering monster to crash out of the shadows and pose … Continue reading

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Day Eighteen (2 of 2)

Pulp won’t ever read this journal, so I am not going to apologize for this afternoon’s rant. Also, I meant every word of it. Dinner is finished, and the flames of our campfire have sunk into embers.  The fire is … Continue reading

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