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The pages of the journal are weathered and worn. The yellowing of the parchment speaks to its age. The pages are brittle and delicate but have been treated with care to still be in a legible condition. The text is faint from the aging of the ink.
After a long battle against a goblin army, The Black Steel can do the task they came to do - collapse a goblin tunnel. They must climb up a mountainside to reach it though.
The Black Steel and the Dwarves attacked an goblin camp. However, a strange creature that took the form of a goblin and a dog appeared and took Gaeded away.
It was a cold summer day after the previous evening's rain, Fiontann had just finished swimming in the lake as every morning after practisiing with the sword. Slowly he made ready and then walked to The Thirsty Boar. As always he had his greatsword on his back and he put on the garment that he had during the first leg of the trip to Rohan, something comfortable for the inn but also protective if need be.
"Heark, we are come up to the snowy slopes of the mountains, but do not wander off so blindly into the snow! Blizzards may pounce at any moment given, and danger lurks in the ice unseen, waiting to strike down the unsuspecting traveller who knows not the lay of the land!" - Sídhirien to Gelldûr, T.A. 2993