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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:
Errol's Journal, session #50 Go to Session #: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 8 | 9 | 11 | 33 | 35 | 38 | 39 | 40 | 41 | 46 | 48 | 49 | 50 | Dreaming again. We're near an older version of Ashanto, where some sort of adventurer's job fair is being held. We've signed up to retrieve some staff from a swamp because the leader's sword resembles the mirror we began the dream with. We passed their tryout with not exactly flying colors, but well enough. We have fought a horde of various beasties which presented little threat. The normal fighting oddballs were dispatched with alacrity and the harpies were neutralized by my clever countering-song. Inexplicably, our leader has decided to hope that this battle has provoked some nearby dragons to attack us such that we can plunder their lair. In general I am in favor of treasure-hunting, but he seemed rather driven to a particualr goal when we signed up. Enh. He leads, I follow, in the dream at least.
My blades have not tasted combat for a couple weeks now, perhaps a month. I will need to give them an extra-good polishing. From what we've been told of the fight with the dragon, I anticipate another rousing battle of drumming at people. Perhaps I can help the rest of the fighting force with their larger dragon as well. I've used most of my magic for the day in healing. | ||||||
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