Nell's diary

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Rise of the Runelords


This is the diary as written by Nell. She is writing it as an exercise in learning to read and write.

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First entry

Hello diary.

I am to write here to learn how to write. Velicia will help me write, when needed.

latest entry

We entered a room that had a lot of goblindrawings on the wall. in a large cave beneath the fort there was a goblin drawn as it would be 30 ft tall if it was to scale. Large hall looking like another evil temple. Large monstrous statue with glowing frost and fire. Lots of pillars. Monster dogs. Throw and hide. One teleports right up to me. Miss, miss and miss. Velicia doesn't want to destroy the statue. Torture chamber with iron maiden

Next room we hear noise. Nathaniel open door and I throw my dagger at a cheer-goblin From far in the back a strange looking goblin halfbreed, probably Bruthazmus comes running past us. It disappears in the shadows. I retreat into the torture chamber and hide Charge back out flipping through the corridor, but miss, miss. It move I stab Honeypot moved in behind it and I somersaulted up to it burying my dagger deep into its gut using my legs for strength, rolling away to avoid the blood that gushed from the wound as it fell to the ground. Having just killed two leaders of goblin tribes in one day.