Category Archives: 7th Week

Day Forty-Nine

Ugly day again.  Raining more than yesterday but shy of complete downpour.  Pelor does not govern the weather but I was tempted at morning meditation to quietly remind the Divine that it is still summer, at least for a few … Continue reading

Posted in 7th Week | Tagged , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Day Forty-Eight

Excellent strategy.  Linger in a lizardfolk camp for two days while the weather is decent.  Then leave the morning the rain starts, and hike into a marsh that stretches a thousand miles in every direction. The rain is light but … Continue reading

Posted in 7th Week | Tagged , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Day Forty-Seven

I did not train as a Scribe.  Maybe I should have; this journal is getting weighty.  If I had taken up the craft of Letters, I might know what constitutes a ‘metaphor’ and whether today applies as one for our … Continue reading

Posted in 7th Week | Tagged , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Day Forty-Six

It might rain on us tonight, and while I am not keen to get wet, I am at least curious to see if there is a difference between being rained on and being dripped on all night. We are in … Continue reading

Posted in 7th Week | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Day Forty-Five

The weather is slightly better today.  My mood is not.  I feel like I have been brooding constantly since the encounters with the hobgoblins and the dwarves. Outwardly I have tried to act no different than usual.  This is not … Continue reading

Posted in 7th Week | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Day Forty-Four

On the long path back to Yissic’s village.  It was cloudy today, and noticeably cool and breezy.  The grey skies couldn’t dampen the Party’s spirits.  Most of the group carries on as if nothing untoward happened yesterday.  Alex was, as … Continue reading

Posted in 7th Week | Tagged , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Day Forty-Three (5 of 5)

I had an action ready for just this kind of possibility. I cast Sanctuary on our Dwarf Cleric prisoner, when I saw Spiritz come at him with the rusty axe.  The spell prevented our sorcerer from following through on taking … Continue reading

Posted in 7th Week | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment