(originally posted 25 Sep 2018)
Captain's Log: Angest- no Festag... No, maybe? Sigmarzeit, 2512.
I know my uncle Gary would be very angry at my lack of time-keeping but that's not the most important thing right now. Werner is currently comforting the poor dwarf construction worker Thingrum …
(originally posted 15 Sep 2018)
Captain's Log: Festag, the 31st of Pflugzeit, 2512.
The journey to through the Weissbruck Canal was strangely uneventful. I had become increasingly wary of mutants and their ambushes and, although I hide it, I'm still not relieved of this fear. We paid our tol…
(originally posted 11 Sep 2018)
(originally posted 5 Sep 2018)
We were well rested, and the horrors of the previous night were mostly exorcised. The plan was to get the coinage we had won for ourselves elsewhere, and to rarely if ever speak of the incident again. I cannot speak for certain if Chaos will stop hounding our travel…
(originally posted 5 Aug 2018)
We stopped the cart to collect our buried loot as well as get a bit of respite from the day's hardship. Werner was off unearthing the dirt coffers, one thousand fine gold crowns for journey ahead. Wanda was sitting by the fire and absorbed in reading those strange w…
(Johann's journal; Originally posted 23 Jul 2018)
We were holed up in the Crossed Pikes, the really, erm, let's say suspicious inn. The first idea we had was to lay low and pass enough time so that we could walk the streets without notice. Time was of the essence, however, so Wanda went to a te…
GM notes (posted 9 July 2018)
(Posted 24 June 2018)
Johann Dasbuut speaking. Wanda's writing, I'm telling it. Will try to make this brief, we need to get moving soon.
Got off boat to Nuln, a large city famed for its industry, and by the time we got through several officials on the port it had reached night. Couldn't fin…
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