Sunday, December 03, 2006
Mirtul 13
My Goddess, what I have seen. We thought we had found the Mountain, but instead found the lair of the fabled Stag-Headed Lich. Apparently the Company of the Talking Shield did not dispatch him, for his servants claimed to be expecting his arrival soon. Only through the Grace of Selune did we escape that wretched place. I believe we are on a better path now. Guide me well, Selune, my Goddess, my Light.
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