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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Vernon's Journal, session #2
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I dreaded the return to Pavalar, and upon seeing the city's wall the sinking feeling of the loneliness returned. The politics and court intrigues are only barely begun and here I am again a pawn to be move and sacrificed. What better evidence was demonstrated by the moves of the Belars, Terra and Klaus? Klaus with his determined mind set to retrieve the statue that he says belong to him and Tera not telling us of the real moves that endanger our various lives. We are safely returned to this prison of a sort, willing I will note, and I can not truly tell you why. Why do I continue to stay in a life I dread living?

The troll statues were sold and I can only hope that someone will realize there evilness and rid them from the world. I couldn't fight everyone just to destroy them. Here I alienate myself again. I try so hard to please, but I always fail. I have been told to follow and keep your self out of sight, but sometime I just cannot.

All the arguing, it made my head spin, I needed to get away. They quoted me their fears for my safety, but I do not believe they truly care. They followed, I think mostly out of greed but maybe there was another reason. I can do alright by myself, can't I? I am so lost.

Midnight is well, and I can see she is eager to get out again and actually so am I. Maybe I can sneak out after the training and steal a few hours away from here. Midnight would enjoy the outing.