Alerwyn's Journal

25 Nebrul 31

I met with some interesting characters today. A man in armor, soldier of Pelor, has requested my aid in defending a village that was attacked. He's gathered two Halflings that seem to be able to handle their liquor well, a shady female of sorts, and a strong barbarian man. The man seems to hold his liquor poorly, but he might have some strength. The female intrigues me, sticking so closely to the shadows and herself. This cleric seems to hold a heavy interest in Pelor and this village. It'd be highly interesting to get to know him better. This elf is quiet, a bit too quiet. I fear she may turn on us if we aren't careful, or don't watch over her. I left the city, and began to recite my songs. She arrived, at the tree, and listened to my songs. We began to talk, I offered to play for her, and her voice was beautiful. Almost captivating. I better be cautious, lest she lure me into her woman traps. Her name, Lillith. I'll have to remember that.

39 Nebrul 31

We finally departed for the cavern this day. We arrived after a few hours of travel, and explored a cavern. So far it seems to be ridden when traps and treasures! We ran into these odd looking reptilian beings. I hope that girl doesn't get hurt, I'll have to watch out for her. It seems the halflings left to do halfling things, and the human was too drunk to remember we were on a mission. We happened to get more aid from the church. These people dedicated to 'Pelor' seem to feel strongly about helping others. It's an interesting view, to say the least. I hope we don't die in this cave, around every corner seems more and more danger!

46 Nebrul 31

We entered the cavern, and we cleansed it of it's evils. There were Kobolds, Gnolls, Goblins, and a Bugbear! My bowstring even snapped! I was worried for a moment that the girl would have been killed. I wouldn't have known what to do. I don't even know if she likes me. Ugh, by Aasterinian, what am I doing. I guess while we are relaxing in town, I'll talk to that girl again... maybe I'll even earn a glimpse of her face. Who knows. But alas, the cavern was tiring, and I'm off to sleep. Goodnight, World.