Archive:The Travelers Journal

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Starsavek Cinderwebs Journal Day 1

I was sitting at the table in the castle when a man spoke something in my ear. Being a mage it shouldn't have worked on me.

But it did and I remember nothing more.

I awoke in a room, rectangular in shape. I must have been out of it for a while as I was quite hungry and thirsty. Looking closer at the room I noticed some pillars and a lever. The pillars in this room radiated with a magical light, making me think that pulling the lever on the floor would be a bad idea. There is a single door leaving this room. Being rather worried about this strange turn of events I casted a protection spell on myself before continuing.

I walked out the door and immediately regretted it. Snakes everywhere. I cannot stand snakes, all slimy and slithery. Terrified, I made my way North and came to a bedroom, which is a rather odd thing to be in a cave full of snakes. A beautiful Top Hat was sitting on a dresser but I was unable to touch it. If I ever find the man that made that hat I'm sure he'd probably want it back. I noticed the snakes were slithering in and under the bed, so worked on getting out of there.

I barely made it out of the cave. The venom nearly got me. Once I made it out though there was a local who helped me with some Roasted Maggots and water. I stayed the night in this ungodly dessert, waking every once in a while to throw a lightning bolt down on the snakes that got close.

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Starsavek Cinderwebs Journal Day 2

I awoke from the desert heat with a headache. I needed to find my way home, wherever that may be. I got up to thank my companion and walked off Southward. There I found what looked like a road running West with a little girl standing in front of a cave. First I went West but my passage was blocked by a magical wall. Giving up on that I figured I'd go through the cave to climb the mountain. Maybe I could see the surrounding area from the top and figure out where I was. In that maze of caves there was a spot where it forked once and I took the south route.

When I got to the top I found a rather rude woman obsessed with speed and meditation. She was rather rude so I said goodbye to her and headed back to the fork in the cave, and took the Northeast exit. This led me rather high up, away from those forsaken snakes. Just some weak scorpions instead. There was a red skinned gentlemen smoking a pipe. So I sat down by him and inquired about him. He said he was someone who worked with leather and is at peace in this spot. I agreed it that it was a nice spot. After climbing up that mountain twice I was exausted, so I slept there as night moved in.