Rise of the Runelords

I don't want to get out of bed, it's fucking cold outside.

Ain’t been sleeping well.

Something is still bothering me. There is just to many unanswered questions, and ain’t nearly enough time to calculate them all. Now with these murders, my name on a bloody note, and crazy cultists thinking i’m some kind of favored minion to something nasty ….

Prevailing theory is my hands were on the key, and so whatever it is out there is seeking out its sacrifices, the ones Nualla promised. This thing is getting it’s blood. But, It’s a pretty thin gruel. Still, guess its better than a ravening goblin horde. But I don’t like my name being attached to this crap. Bad for Business.

So he called it the ‘Misgiving’ i think. That crazy guy in the asylum. Sounds like a gathering of like minded ghouls and other assorted dark artsy types that like to cut themselves. How am I favored? what the fuck Could these assholes want with me?

Once daybreak hits, i’m gonna go take a trip. Some scholar in the north, apparently knows the regions ancient history. 10,000 years ago, in this very spot, there was some bad things going on. I’ve developed a sudden interest in these things.

Other than having people get horrifically murdered for no reason, I’ve become a bit of a bookworm recently. I learned Infernal and a passing amount of Elvish. I wonder what my family would think of the prodigal black sheep speaking 6 languages fluently. Also been reading about Alchemy. It’s interesting stuff, I’d love to be the guy who figued out how to make Lead out of Gold, and i’m seriously considering investing a bit a time into it… once this murder and mystery shit is done with of course.

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