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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's Journal, session #45 Go to Session #: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 | 17 | 18 | 19 | 20 | 21 | 22 | 23 | 25 | 26 | 29 | 30 | 31 | 32 | 33 | 34 | 38 | 39 | 40 | 41 | 43 | 44 | 45 | 46 | 47 | 48 | 49 | 50 | 51 | 52 | 53 | 54 | We decided to look for an alternate entrance to what we assume is the Underdark (the one we found was pretty clearly unpopulated). We find one, OTHER than the main entrance (which would have been extra-dumb, even for us).
We wander a bit (I love my new goggles!), and get attacked by a pair super-bats. They not really that big, but they pick me and Errol up like we were feather pillows and fly away with us (but hey, at least I'm not enveloped!). I fight pathetically against the bat carrying me, and accomplish...nothing. Vaugner gets a couple of good arrows into it, one of which would have hit me except that I snatched it in flight...I think that's the first time I've actually accomplished that little bit of monk trickery. Eventually, the bat drops me on a ledge, trying to feed me to its babies (which were pretty powerful in their own annoying right). Once back on my feet, I kill everything in sight. I'm a pissed-off monk of doom, yes I am... | ||||||
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