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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

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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

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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

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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

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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

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Day Forty-Three (3 of 5)

As soon as the Dwarves were neutralized, I started to get the feeling that we might have really, really screwed up. Six Dwarves lay scattered.  One, the Cleric, was definitely unconscious.  I quickly checked the other five :  three were … Continue reading

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Day Forty-Three (2 of 5)

The Dwarf Cleric’s camp was tucked away in a thin forest.  Underbrush and low trees obscured lines of sight.  We saw campfire smoke so we approached with caution.  When we stormed the camp’s perimeter, we found no one. The camp … Continue reading

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