DnD 101

Ghosties and Beasties

We left town today, having scoured the place for information and finding damn little. The temple was a disappointment as I still have no Holy Symbol for my shield. I am more totally pissed at Douvan for chasing these shadows than I ever have been. He is always chasing after the teeny bit of hope that everyone else would simply overlook. I guess this shouldn’t piss me off as much as it does since that is how he found and trained me. I still don’t like chasing shadows of legends through fields of rumor. Tonight, the journey has led us to an archaeological dig staffed with Ghosties and Beasties. I was able to liberate the chief apparition from his wordly chains before he had the chance to harm my company, but it was a close call. The Beasties latched onto poor Rhinehart who staggered beneath their flurry of teeth and toenails. The little dark archer and the sneaky little rogue were able to free Rhinehart from the Beasties without even getting close in. I will have to remember these little battlers with their long bows and throwing stars are most powerful when they are out of range of the opponents that Rhinehart and I would best be involved in grappling with up close. Ah well, off to sleep now. Maybe Douvan will be reunited with us on the morrow…

You know, I feel a strange kinship with this archaeological site. Could this cave really hold the remnants of my dragon ancestors? It holds the scent of familiar, overwhelmed of course by Ghostie, Beastie, deathy smells, but still, somewhere within I may find a history… I hope it is one I can be proud to claim…

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