Three days in a wagon

What an amazing three days, so much has happened, and I’m not sure I understand half of it. We’ve been travelling with the Vistana. I think that’s how they say it. They’re travellers from the valley of Barovia, (which is where I’m sitting now, writing this.) I...

Barefaced Lies

I get accused of stretching the truth sometimes, (something which I never do), but this Fiery lady, the Chamberlain of the Duchess just admitted that she told a barefaced lie. “I have not been completely honest with you”, (see I told you!) “I do not wish you to guard...

I met some folks

So, I was staying at the ‘Lady Luck Inn’ wondering what I was going to do. The run in the with the Guild had shaken me a little, I don’t mind telling you. It had been over two months since my adventure with Berad and despite the blessings of the...

The time I met a Dragon (and she let me go.) Part IV

I walked for two days in a largely circular route looking for any sign of the temple in the mountain. I was careful to stop and see if I was being followed, but there were no signs of my captors being interested in me anymore. I think waking up to find your paymaster...

The time I met a Dragon (and she let me go.) Part III

The attack happened on the third night. Berad and I had fallen into a routine quickly and that evening had started pleasantly enough. After asking Berad whether we were likely to be seen and watching him scan the area and shake his head, I built a small fire in a...

The time I met a Dragon (and she let me go.) Part II

I walked out of Daggerford as the sun was rising, stopping occasionally to make sure that I wasn’t being followed. Getting away from the house had been simple enough. I climbed out onto the roof and carefully made my down ever decreasing levels until I was...