Tolta, 17th of Malins Welcome, 1338 – I have been thinking of how the staff will help me approach the spirit of death. I guess I will see when I approach him. Kematian, the name stuck in my head during the times I spoke with Athaki, This curious being. Irba, 18th of Malins Welcome, 1338…

By the blood of your body and the darkenss in your soul, do you promise to follow the black hand until death and beyond? Does your soul and allegiance fall with the great iblees himself? Do you understand your place in the hand, will you follow your leaders without hesitation nor Regret? Then take your…

Tolta, 24th of The Deep Cold, 1338 – TO BE WORKED ON

Irba, 25th of The Deep Col, 1338 – Me done wit me meditating for today so me write. Da undead were marchin’ to da ‘umie city of Al’Kahzar, me and sum bruddahs go klomp undead. When we got der, we went in da store while da undead be shootin’ der lightnin’ When dey finally attack…

Sabet, 21st of The Amber Cold, 1338- My Lessons under the shaman named Draygo are going well. He has instructed me to speak to the spirit I see when I meditate, It appears to be a tree. A tree as wide as krugmar and as tall as the world cactus. Leaves as green as the…