Permanent Vacation

October 13, Evening at the Douglas home We debate the meaning of the letter endlessly. Does this mean we are free and clear? Is it a set-up? Does the fact that it was received at the Douglas home mean that they are now in danger? Edmund lays out his perspective: “We did a tough job […]

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Lazelle, My Belle

4pm – Oct 12, 1135 – Willard’s Manse Late afternoon. We are back in Edmund’s room in Bastion. Abby and I are pretty banged up after the mission to deliver Willard’s gift to the island hideout of his nemesis, Salithius the Perceptive. Reginald’s dead corpse continues to spill blood onto the fine imported carpet on […]

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Reg’ Is Dead

1pm – Salithius Caves We found ourselves looking into the anti-magic room through the latticed gate. Two stone golems stood sentinel at the portcullis at the side of the room, blocking our path. I had a thought. If Jon could send a magically lit coin through the gate between the golems I would be able […]

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Willard Lives, Edmund Shits

Somewhere on the Elemental Plane of Water I’m breathing hard. I just threw the construct’s head into the river that runs by the mouth of the cave. Now that the imminent danger is passed, it is bizarre to reflect on the legendary wizard Willard, whose mention alone would be enough to send men running. Here […]

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