Esonne Follies

I awake in the early evening to the sound of my rumbling stomach and Amy grunting and twitching in her sleep. Jon and Quinn are already sitting up and Vinnik is stoically sitting on the pile of silken rope, one eye closed and the other focused on biter coiled on Amy’s chest. I hope Vinnik…

Edmund’s Dream

It’s broad daylight but there is no sun in the bright blue sky above our heads. I’m standing in an expansive desert with Jon, Amy and Quinn by my side. The absence of wind is curious, as is the comfortable climate and flawless flatness of the terrain. Vinnik and Biter are nowhere to be seen or heard…

Reunited, And It Feels So Good

It’s 3am at The Cauldron. I say goodbye to Vinnik and teleport to the Douglas Estate in Sweetwater to fetch Amy. It’s good to see her after six months apart. She’s becoming quite an attractive young woman, but I quickly push those thoughts from my mind, remembering Willard’s council on the matter. She’s more than…

Edmund’s Addendum

The Cauldron, my new home since Willard banished Salithius from it last year. It’s location, a few miles south-east of Sweetwater Island, is obscure enough to keep unwanted visitors to a minimum and has afforded my friends and I ample opportunity to reflect on our recent adventures and prepare for future excitement. As it so happens,…

Edmund Arrested

While overseeing the re-building of Willard’s Manse, I got myself into a situation with Archambault, the master builder in charge of fixing up Willard’s mansion after the incident with Aerunda, the red dragon. After a heated argument concerning his thieving employees, the foppish fool stormed off the job, went to city hall, and must have convinced one of…

Wanted, Again

Our room at The Elium, Finnsbury 3pm – After being healed by Elium clerics I’m feeling rather refreshed. Boredom sets in so Abby, Jon, Amy and myself grab a snack at the cafeteria before heading to the library to read up on vampires and their truce with The Monastery Of The Willows. Vampires, as it…

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…

Road to Finnsbury

Bastion, Sep 23, 1135 We were clearly being watched and pursued. Someone wanted us silenced for good. I turned Abby, Jon and Rouse into mice and put them in the pocket of my robes. Invisibly, I flew all of us out of the city walls of Bastion and into the countryside. Once in the forest…