Adventure

Stuck inside a cell with nothing but a door on the other side and no windows makes it difficult to know how long you were truly there. It felt like at least a winter but the days soon turned into a blur. Being fed just enough to survive started to weaken my resolve, that and a few of my escape attempts. I could take on a few of the guards but there always seemed to be more in the shadows, waiting to put me back in my place. It would seem that fate wanted me to stay in this cell, but why?

Travel Diary, Day 7

Met a fellow called Alcaron who was heading East, and offered to accompany me down the road a bit. I should mention he is an elf but not at all strange, though he definitely used some elf-magic because he could see in the dark like you would not believe. 

Travel Diary, Day 6

Arrived at place called the Forsaken Inn. Very bad beer and queer folk about but many good stories to be had if you are patient. A passing Dwarf was playing Great East Road and I stopped to listen for a bit. Had to share a lot of pipeweed before folk would talk much.

Eduwiges of Faldham stood on the rocks before the hilly barrows of the small town that was her namesake. The wind blew from the north, over the spiked walls of Faldham, unsure whether the season was spring or winter. Eduwiges shivered, but not because of the wind. Grief and anger coursed through her veins as she watched the grass and symbelmyne flowers bend before the onslaught of the wind.