Rise of the Runelords VA

Coram's Journal Pt. 2

I need a drink. And another, and another. I think by the time I hit the 4th I think I'll start feeling better.

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Syphacia's Letters - Part 3
The stupid dwarf got me puked on....

From Syphacia’s Letters:

Lorelein,

Have you ever had the feeling that some greater power were toying with you? That someone was standing above you, looking down, and just laughing their heads off? That’s how I feel about now. What’s happened over the last two days has been far too purposeful to be random chance, and far too irritating to be accidental. I think some bored god is messing with me.

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From the Journal of Redgar Ironhand
Redgar Faces the Evil Beneath Sandpoint

I’ve found that there is a surprising amount one can learn about themselves in a place of great evil…things that would not expect…things that can both frighten and inspire. I have had beheld such a place today and spent time shivering in its dark aura. There, the twin whispers of doubt and regret became amplified to cutting shrieks in my ears and the weight of my responsibility to do good came to feel like a burden that might crush me beneath it. But with Torag’s inspiration as my guide, I have found a way past these feelings, past fear and ignorance, and on to truth. When faced with great evil, one must become a force of greater good. We must all rise to the occasion.

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How the hells did this happen?
Aramil faces the reality of adventuring

How in the Nine Hells did we end up here?

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Syphacia's Letters - Part 2
Syphacia beneath Sandpoint

From Syphacia’s Letters:

Lorelein,

It keeps getting better and better.

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Emmalyn's Diary, Part 1
Tell me again how I ended up here?

I’ve never felt the need to keep a journal before. After all, life has never been very exciting. Why would I want to look back on the finer details of the hours the actors spent arguing over blocking or the quiet nights at home with mum? Now, however, events are strange, people have died, and I find myself in odd company.

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From the Journal of Redgar Ironhand
A Dwarf in a Dark Place

My father told me once that “Haste should never be a motivation, and patience should never be an excuse.” At the time I thought he was only speaking of the art of metalcraft, but since then I’ve come to realize that the same reasoning can be applied to all of life’s decisions. I find myself now in a position where further haste could lead me to my doom, and too much patience could very well bring the same. The question then is what is right, what is wise, and which will I choose?

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Coram's Journal pt. 1

I don’t believe this.  No, really, I don’t.  How the hell did this happen?

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Syphacia's Letters
Syphacia's opinions of Sandpoint

From Syphacia’s Letters:

Lorelein,

Remember three months ago when I wrote about how Redgar had led us into a swamp (against my urgings) where the leeches, ticks, and mosquitoes conspired to try to devour us? Remember me griping about choke weed in my hair and brier quills in my boots? Remember how I wrote that there couldn’t possibly be a more miserable way to spend a week? I was wrong. This is worse.

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Aramil's journal

This group of adventurers that I have found myself in the company of seem rather strange. While my thoughts are still aglow with Katilyn’s companionship who I acquisitioned earlier this night (as well as my clothes aglow with her “perfume”), I will try and get this all down while it is fresh in my head.

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