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THE BIRD IS GONE! Gondar – 1392 DR

By the time the lot of us arrived in Phandolin, exhaustion set in. It did so a while ago already for me due to lack of proper sleep, but by now my compatriots also started showing signs of weariness. Not as grave as mine, but undeniably present nonetheless. Bardo especially. The encounter with the rat didn’t do him very good, the impact of the lash of the tail still visible across his chest. Goddamn, that looked hurtful! Poor thing even got hit by rocks a few times afterwards too. This really wasn’t his day. As for the rest of us, I guess one can only stay in a dungeon underground […]

After managing to escape from our cells last week in a very stylish fashion that may or may not have included ramming a wall down, head first, and fighting of 2 motherfucking ugly guards, unarmed might I add, we found ourselves trapped in this dark corridor. Just the three of us. Left with three doors to open, we made a very thought-out and rational decision and opened one at random. Our carefull reasoning and astounding insights in the dungeon didn’t fail us. They led us right back to our equipment that was taken from us. I got lucky! I got all my shit back in one go, bar my backpack. […]