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

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Vaugner's Journal, session #48
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So some of this part of my life seems fuzzy, as if it was an out of body experience or like I slept through some of it, but from what I can remember not a lot happened. Somehow I was duped/convinced to return to the Underdark, which as far as I can tell exists only to kill us and drop cursed/useless items at our feet. But after a LONG amount of hiking and burning of 100gp each a day in goggles of the night, we managed to talk to people and then decide to leave. Great. My theory above is shattered. NOT.

At least there is some action going on in our absence. It seems the cauldron is pissed off at us and is hunting us. It smashed Rillen's home but thankfully left Pippi unscathed, as I need him to be a recruit for Hel. Or as I like to call him now, Mr. Gaseous Form. I don't really understand why such a badass would be so afraid to show his face to one of his people, certainly not a fuckup like me. Perhaps one day he will dare to show his face.