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  • Bring out your dead!

    2 Pharast, 4711 AR Ach, I knew things would be bad. The rains have come hard this year, early too, and to make it all that much worse It's been five years, almost to the day, since that accursed devil-child was born. Agatha thinks I'm too tough on …

  • Dock's Super Secret Journal: Do Not Read!

    5 Pharast, 4711 AR Awoke to find myself in yet another broom closet. Serious consideration given to cutting back on my alcohol consumption… for about as long as it took me to recall how much less tolerable life is without wine. I still wasn’t sure …

  • Rubble and silt

    5 Pharast, 4711 AR I call upon the spirits of my ancestors to reveal their wisdom. I, Andur, son of Drumond awoke today in a strange human town plagued with the restless dead. It does my heart ill to see their souls dragged forth from a deserved peace. …

  • Ysirnith's Book of Dreams

    h3. 5 Pharast, 4711 AR I can't remember what I dreamt the two nights ago. It is like there are three days of my life missing. It is rather disconcerting. It looks like I am traveling with Andur. As usual he scares the local populace with his doom and …

  • Session 2

    Lem awoke to find himself locked in a law-man's cart, the rain pouring down soaking him and the hay he was lying on. Couldn't remember how he got there, what had happened or anything related. He searched around for his belongings, they were all missing …

  • Kalabaz’s Journal. page 2

    Kalabaz’s Journal. page 2 We headed out into the fog today, this strange company. As expected we encountered more of the undead villagers on the road, they did not pose much of a threat and fell to my axe easily. [[:dock | Dock]] however was …

  • Tricksy Orcses

    Venerable ancestors, after months of fruitless searching and years of little more then omens and portents I, Andur son of Drumund, have discovered more of the coming doom. My crew and I had made our way to the manor of the local baron, named Hegrif. We …

  • The Orcs come Marching Two by Two

    Travelling down to path in the forest, heading to the Lord's Manor. From up ahead we hear sounds of what could be more Zombies. As we move ahead, the Zombies spot us and move in, we attack, we kill, we move on. Kill some more, there is a crazy old …

  • Dock's Super Secret Journal: Day 2

    This day has been the longest I can remember. It seems an age since we were last at the Inn, but it was only mere hours ago. I'd chosen to stay in the bar, sipping my wine and merely dozing now and again (I'm certain I didn't sleep for more than 5 minutes …

  • Kalabaz’s Journal. page 3

    Cold fury, not the usual battle rage. That is all I feel. This half-orc, Dar'kosk and his band are going to die for killing my friend. Next time an ogre will not be enough to stop me. Vosk was a good young man and I respected him greatly for choosing a …

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