20. Lost my journal

Lost my journal

31st of Shar 358

I woke up this afternoon feeling very distraught. My memory of last night is a bit fuzzy and it seems like I didn't write down much of this. I am writing this in a hurry as we are running to the gates of Hrorilad, as there is a horde outside. To sum things up, a man by the name of Sayrn, who I met last night, stole my notebook and Erafinyr. Thankfully, Fathom was able to find them. After catching up with what Hornet did while we were asleep, Fathom and I went upstairs to find Sayrn. We found his room and he seemed really angry. I couldn't see most of the altercation but I was able to see that he was topless and had black, scaly skin and horns, which is not what I remember of his appearance before. He finally handed over Erafinyr and my journal. As a thank you to Fathom, I gave him and the others permission to read through my journal as they please.

As we entered the bottom floor of the tavern once more, I feel the ground shake for a second, like a big thud. Fathom and I rush to the door and as we head outside, someone runs past. They say there is a horde at the gates. Fathom pulls up illusions of Slaughter and the necromancer in the air as he runs to the gates, telling those inside to keep an eye out for them. The others and I follow behind him, rushing to the gates.

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