Arion+Thirty+Four

Februar Fifth, Very Early Morning

An interesting past few days, to be sure. First, we were all attacked by a were-creature. I thought they were just the stuff of stories and legends, but I guess my recent encounter with excessive blood loss would prove otherwise. My companions say someone else came to our aid. They seem confident that I will not do them any harm… I am not so sure, but there’s nothing to do but wait to see what happens. Sasha has been missing since the attack. I feel for Lia. She is quite worried… and with good reason. I hope they are reunited someday. Now, we are in the town of Cleardell. It’s… well… quaint I guess. The locals are rather grisly, but colorful just the same. They shared some stories with me about the monster residing in the lake. Rumor has it that the creature is centuries old, can read your thoughts, and is protecting a substantial treasure. It is also said that the ‘Mort’Fiel’, as it is known, is under the control of the ‘Lady of the Lake’. Many legends and rumors have at least some root in fact… This one could take some sorting out, but in the end it could be worth it.

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