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

Choose a journal:   Select a session:

Errol's Journal, session #9
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We went to Sola for a day. Day trips to cities of the undead...I am not sure that I like where my life is headed. I got slapped around, paralyzed briefly, and fought a variety of things that seemed resistant to the poking. Somehow I have ended up with the job of standing in front and getting hit a lot. This can't be a good idea.

We got a tiny bit of cash and a scroll that we didn't get around to reading because we were almost late for Jay's party. Tera was there, as some of us expected. She told us to go hunt for Gems of Power, which she could not tell us how to recognize or how to find them.

We accepted this mission over my reservations. I feel like Tera is negotiating with us in bad faith. Last time we undertook a mission for her, we were told that we would be rewarded with the opportunity to study with whomever we chose when we returned. Now, instead of having that chance, we are being sent off on another mission with the vague promise that when we succeed on this fool's errand we will be able to take a position of our choosing in Pavalar society. What will come up to interfere with that plan, I wonder?

Some people want to use all of our saved-up funds to invest in a tavern so that we can have an information network. Nobody seems inclined to go into detail about why we need this. Color me unimpressed.

My hunt for a chef has been fruitless thus far. Sigh.