Helga can be a fickle God at times, but never more than when I am a fickle Linnfard. I have felt her indifference to my calls before, but never before have I been left cold and alone. I know that the calling of the Paladin is my call. That the right in the world must […]
Category: The Salithius Files
Aerunda, The Dead
Waking up is always disappointing at first – until you remember the quest you were on the day before and the adventures yet to be had! And so it was this morning, the 16th of November, 1135. Except that this morning turned around particularly fast as memories of dragon fighting rushed into my head! I […]
Questions Un-Asked
Mansion of Willard Kurtz, Bastion, Atlin 8:00 AM “Really, Abby?” I think to myself. The resulting mixture of laughter and disbelief cause me to nearly lose my balance during my morning calisthenics, but I manage to recover. Abby and Edmund make no attempt to muffle the primal sounds emanating from the bedroom across the hall. […]
The Beast With Two Backs
Willard’s Manse in Bastion Noon – Suddenly, I am aware of moaning around me. Someone is in pain. For a moment I am unsure of my surroundings and then I realize it’s just our prisoner, Ash,coming to. I’m in the makeshift torture chamber in the basement of Willard’s manse. I must have been day-dreaming, bored […]
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 […]
Linnfard The Fool
11am – Breakfast at Willards For the second time on November 11, I get woken up before I’m done sleeping. At least this time the time is two 1’s instead of only 1… 1… on November 11… I think I may still be a little wonky from those mushrooms, but that IS alot of ones, […]
Dazed and Confused
Finally finally FINALLY I got to smoke and eat everything I wanted! Unfortunately, a consequence of this (big words makes it seem like you’re actually sorry about things) is that my journal from the last some days – to be specific the 9th and 10th days of November and the first bits of November 11 […]
Jacob’s Ladder
November 8, 1pm – At Willard’s House. After a fight. Sometimes it’s like outside knows what’s happening inside, and while Edmund and Abby were fighting, the sky got dark again and it started to rain AGAIN. Rouse says that we should go downstairs and eat something, and even though I’m not hungry, I follow everyone […]
