It all started a few days ago. My faction rep, Davra Jassur, sent a message to me to have a meeting. It seems that I wasn't the only one in the area. There appears to be a problem east of Daggersford that involves werewolves. Davra says that there is a …
Things have been different. I don't know really why. Ever since I had that dream while we were in the death house, I feel different. Almost any food I eat makes me sick. I have tried wines, water, and trail rations. Yup, they all made me feel horrid. …
Thad thinks back to the last few days. What is happening? Can it be true? Am I a Sorcerer? I know the dreams are different, like nothing that I have ever had before. The strands that I see and I seem to pluck them in a certain way, then my dream …
What a laugh, this festival is a farce. Children looking like frowning flowers, adults playing discordant drums and then the burgomasters' wife coming in riding a white horse. The big pitch covered ball of wicker and burnables being pulled and pushed by …
We left the church in Vallaki shortly before noon. We had our original party along with Andor, Sasha, Ireena, and Ismark. The plan was to go to the Wizard's Tower and find Rictavio. Once out on the streets one of the first things we noticed was the …
If I never see another plant creature it will be too soon. Even the filthy stinky druids that seemed to be controlling them were just as bad. Well, let me elaborate a little. Our group had gone to the Wizard of Wines vineyard to try to get some wine …
Plants and more plants. Why can’t we find something normal like goblins of orcs or something like that, but no, we find more plants who are bent on killing us. Well let me digress a little. After we took care of the druids and plant creatures in the …
I was born in the small village of Secomber. My mother’s name was Cheri Therman. I never knew who my father was, only that he was an elf. This became known as I found that my ears were a little more elongated than my friends, even a little pointed. …