Sunday, September 30, 2018

Khalo's Journal: Dinner, Death, and Disagreement

The group consensus was to bring Tamlin aboard as our new trapfinder. This result is most pleasing to me, and unless the halfling turns out to be the most gifted of liars, I do not expect to regret our choice. 

We attended a state dinner that thankfully turned into an opportunity for combat. Those sorts of formal gatherings are decidedly not my forte. Osbert's boss alerted us to the problem - more of the living dead. I am most certainly against the sort, but have not yet translated my gut instinct for this into articulated reason. Fundamentally, I suppose I do not object to the continued animation of decomposing flesh. It does not seem all that different from what we are, frankly. But the method by which the flesh is animated leads to them being exclusively (in my experience) evil, which puts them out of balance. 

Under the direction of a being known as The Cowl, they were involved in an assassination attempt on the life of Jehrico the tutor. We defeated the creatures with as minimal a fuss as can be expected, but the mastermind behind these attacks escaped. We were pleased by this development for the most part, excepting the time Jace lost in pursuit of promoting his fighting enterprise. The aftermath of the fight, however, was a series of discoveries which led to the troubling revelation of Jehrico's wickedness. In fact, there was even a question that The Cowl may have been righteous in his efforts, or that the entire affair was an orchestrated event to engender sympathy for, or at least insulate Jehrico from suspicion. Much of the credit for sleuthing out Jehrico's true nature goes to Orenthal. His skill set is enviable, and he is a valuable contributor to our group, which mitigates his physical weakness and his deficiencies of self-reflection. 

Following our success in defeating the minions of The Cowl, we accepted an offer to stay in a room in the Condor's palace. While this affords us an opportunity to get closer to the mysteries and intrigues in which we find ourselves currently embroiled, I am concerned that it separates us further from the various storylines in the city, where there is still much to be concerned about. Furthermore, this raises our profile, which may not be for the best. It could also be viewed as a means by which Inspector Murphy can keep a closer eye on us. This could be a good thing or a bad thing - perhaps the inspector will finally realize that we are not directly responsible for the crimes he currently suspects of us, or his careful tracking of our comings and goings will circumstantially connect us to a crime he is investigating. I am not familiar enough with the laws of Bornos to know what constitutes proof, and it will not be a pretty thing if I am informed that I must subjugate myself or submit to incarceration should the law's version of justice conflict with my own. 

Entry concluded. 

Thursday, September 20, 2018

Soromir - Stream of Conscience

I can't write but I can think. I can't write because I'm blind. I'm pretty sure it was Leito that blinded me. I hit him though. Connected pretty good, actually. And then I connected again and again with the hulking undead mass(es). I was lucky tonight.

I'm not sure what happened to Leito. I was told that he disappeared into the shadows.

Now, I'm not certain that it was Leito but he wasn't there with us tonight and I've seen him do some really powerful magic. It seems like walking through shadows would be pretty powerful magic. Just a guess.

I hope our gear is okay. If the Dark Blade is missing, Imma be hella pissed.

Pretty sure I was exploited by Jace tonight. Not sure how I feel about that but whatever. I was blind and couldn't do much about it. I hope I can get rid of this blindness soon.

Jerricho is really sick. I didn't/couldn't see him because I'M FUCKING BLIND. But I could tell. He mentioned something about someone being "consumed." Orrenthal, from what I could hear, was really interested in that.

I think we did the Commandant's work for him tonight. But we know that the Cowl isn't Jerricho. I'm pretty sure it's Leito.

I don't regret not eating dinner. But I could use something now. Also, I'm gonna kill Horace at the first chance I get. If I can see him. He might kill me using some candy-ass poison. What a bitch.

I haven't seen any dogs in this town. Or cats. That's weird. They are probably around but I sure as shit can't see them now.

Saturday, September 8, 2018

Soromir's Journal Entry #21

Lots of things to unpack here. The most important is this - my hatred of all things Giant is well founded. Bajol also hates the giants and the giants hate him. This is fine. I will kill as many of them as I can before I leave this world.

I am not sure if the death of the Bajol Priest and Accolytes are on my account. Orrenthal's familiar was able to retrieve my note and while it was covered in blood, it otherwise handn't been disturbed. I have no doubt about the intent of the murders, I just doubt I am somehow accountable for their deaths. Either way, they are one more notch in my vengence tabulation.

It seems like the big bads in this realm are competing against eachother. Tainted Ones do not cotton Beholders and visa versa. Giants do not cotton Tainted Ones and visa versa (this was more or less gleaned from The Knights of Mist Valley). I'm not sure if the Giants and Beholders party.

We are about to get ready for this state dinner. It's going to suck and something bad is going to happen most likely. We can't take our weapons or armor. I'm not drinking and I'm staying close to the exit.

Sunday, September 2, 2018

S.T. J.E. #21

Since the release of the being in the water caverns, the being that most likely destroyed the Sahaguin, things in Bornos have taken a turn.

We defeated the cultists. Their undead army is symbiotically linked to the casting cultist. Kill the cultists first. And run like hell from the elithids.

After that encounter, things in Bornos have become a lot more "open". By that I mean there is no open combat in the streets along with aggressive magic use. The city feels ripe with tension and something is about to give. We need to get out of here soon and make our way to the Domelands. Winter be damned.

We're in the process of interviewing candidates to fill Ostart's roll.

We've met three so far - Horash, Tomlin, and Hamlin. Horash seems the most honest albeit nefarious. So he's likely a no. Hamilin seems like a townie ya-hoo. So he's likely a no. Tomlin seems boring and predictable. He's likely the one to be selected by the group. I think Horash may be more skilled in what we need him for but lets not forget how far that self-rightgeous stick is up the ass of some of the group members.