In the early morning when I woke up, it was overcast. I re-organized my pack and I ate breakfast, then trekked back to the cave entrance. As I retraced my steps through the cave I encountered the giant cube again. Keeping my distance and shot three arrows into it. The fourth arrow hit the wall […]
They’re Not All Bad
Floyd’s Camp Near The Caves of Woe – Noon I searched for medicinal leaves and plants near my camp. The goblin arrow left quite a gash on my thigh and it needed to be cleaned and bandaged. While searching I tried out my new magic over and over. Nothing happened. That part of me was […]
Caves of Woe
Rick’s Cabin – 6:00 AM I woke up. Disturbed from the dead body in my dream. I’ve heard of other humanoids like orcs, goblins, and such, but I’ve never seen any in real life. It’s strangely quiet in the cabin. Normally Rick is up before me and I can hear him rummaging around. I can’t […]
Floyd’s Dream
I had a very peculiar dream last night, I was in the woods but they weren’t the woods I knew. I was wandering through the trees until I came upon a clearing, a wide glade in the shape of a teardrop. I had entered this glade from the point of the droplet and in the […]
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 […]
Dream To Death
Who knows where we are, but it’s mainly fog. Like everything except for the ground is fog. Thick soupy fog. I don’t know if it’s ground or floor, though, because I can’t see if there’s a sky or walls, or what. Biter is cool and bumpy around my neck; he’s chill so that makes me […]
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 […]
There’s No Place like Rope Trick
It’s 9am in Willard’s Manse in Bastion. I’ve been awake for a several hours, but remain in bed, just been lying here, relishing it. Being able to wake up on my own terms is a luxury I’ve grown accustomed to. I’m not skilled in divination, but I predict being sick of the cramped confines of Edmund’s Rope Trick in […]
