Welcome to The Chosen's journals. Each character is invited to keep a journal and write down the thoughts of their characters as they wander through Nyternia. In addition, the DM has a journal which highlights each session. The players are:

Blink - monk Errol - bard
Kestrel - fighter Malif - wizard
Vaugner - rogue Vernon - cleric/sorcerer


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Vaugner's Journal, session #32
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Again, one of our plans appears to be working. And so soon after another plan worked! Either we are getting better, or the information necessary to plan well is falling into our laps. Still, Blink and I managed to forget to ask crucial info from our spy in the compound, but we still managed to scout out the area and get all of us into the building without being detected. We now await the mighty Franzen in his room and hopefully when he falls asleep we will do him mightily. I think that since wwe are in the dream, this is the one case where we do not need to have a plan that gets everyone out alive. Thus I will suggest to Malif that he ready a teleport, and when the time comes, teleport out with Covalence and three lucky party members. The rest of us will try our best to get away and survive long enough for the big wizards at home to teleport out to us and take us back.

Then we get to wake up in theory, and hopefully I can convince the others to go on the quest for birdshit, or whatever it is that will get me the gloves. Then I just need 18 days of peace and quiet for Malif to make them and almighty Dex shall be mine!