Nell's diary

Rise of the Runelords

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

The latest chapter is called Template:Rise of the Runelords chapter, in which Template:Rise of the Runelords chapter. It is chapter Template:Rise of the Runelords chapter of the Rise of the Runelords story.

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The farm

We decided to ride out. As it was soon dinnertime we planned to ride to a farm on this side of ???river to spend the night. We didn't want to search through Foxglove manor in the night. We rode out from the asylum. There were dark, rain heavy clouds gathering on the sky and wisps of mist slowly drifting over the fields. The lost coast road went south between the soggy swamp on our right side and a high plateau on the left side.

We passed the plateau and followed the edge of the swamp. There was a wet mist drifting in from the swamp limiting our vision of the landscape. Even though it wasn't cold out yet, I had chills. We saw a dark shape coming toward us along the road ahead. It was someone riding a workhorse. Nathaniel hailed the stranger, that seemed reluctant to talk at first, but when we told him we work for the sheriff of Sandpoint he told us that he was on his way there. When he opened up it was hard to stop him. He repeated "They even ate the dogs." over and over again. We told him we would stop the monsters and he should continue on.

We thought we had better hurry up and continued on. There was a fog enveloping us. It became increasingly hard to see over the newly harvested fields we passed. Then Nathaniel spotted a small dark shape in the fog. It looked like a girl but then we could hear a song, but the voice was not so young. It was a nursery rhyme but the text was about monsters and scarecrows. When we came closer it turned out to be Madame Mvashti who sang the strange song. She looked smaller than she did when she did the reading. but on the other hand I wasn't sitting on a horse then. She asked Dorothea
"Did you take care of him?"
"Who? Oh. Yes him. Yes."
"There's more trouble ahead." Madame Mvashti warned us. She gave us an item to help us out. It was some magic thing that help out when using magic. Dorothea said she could use it.

Soon after we reached where soggy river runs out into the swamp. The road led to a small wooden bridge. There were some shapes vaguely noticeable in the fog. It turned out to be peasants standing guard.
"It's dangerous on the other side."
"We will take care of it."
"We're sent by the sheriff."
"Don't you recognize us? Were the heroes of Sandpoint! We are the ones who saved Sandpoint from all goblins from there to Fogscar mountains! We conquered Thistletop. We pacified five goblin tribes and slew their war chiefs!"
They didn't seem to know what I was talking about. I think they were a little slow. Looking at the dense fog in front of us we thought that we might be too vulnerable on horseback. We left our horses in the care of Orik with the peasants. I really don't want anything to happen to Creampuff.

The sky was even darker and we could only see 20-30 feet in front of us. Following the road we passed a road disappearing into the fog to our right and took the second. It lead to the farm where we had planned to spend the night. There was a very worn down fence and gate. We close it behind us. In the fog in front of us we could vaguely see a shadow in the dense fog. It turned out to be a scarecrow standing at the crossroads between the fields. Continuing on to another crossroads where another scarecrow stood Velicia said they show the way. I said they scare crows from the fields and Dorothea said "No. They are monsters." as it attacked.

Most of us were surprised, but Velicia managed to cast a spell. The monstrous scarecrow charged with flaying claws at Honeypot who hit it back. Nathaniel tricked it and I felled it with a throw of my dagger. It turned out to be a farmer that was infected but had not turned into a ghoul. Nathaniel picked him up and carried him as we continued.

At the next crossroads there was a new scarecrow. We cautiously approached it when several others appeared in the fog all around us, but the scarecrow was just a scarecrow. There was a big fight against infected monstrous farmers clad as scarecrows. Velicia was clawed unconscious by one and nearly died but after hard fighting we at last stood as victors. There was a total of 15 infected farmers including the one we brought.

We decide to take a short rest, but before we could three more appeared out of a house just barely visible through the dense fog. They had turned into ghouls and were harder to beat, but the others had been so many more so we managed to fight off these relatively easy. We killed two but the last one retreated and shouted out "Alarm!". We could hear four more leaving the house but lost them in the fog. We hid too and then fought them. As Honeypot killed the last, who was a ghoul leader of some kind, we all finally could take our rest. Some of us took a closer look at the ghouls we just fought and found out that the leader had better clothes than the rest, wearing a livery. He was groundskeeper of Foxglove manor and called Roger Krespie. He also had a key on a sting around his neck. It was decorated with curious flowers and thorns. That was the heraldic shield of Foxglove. He also had an armor that according to the magic users protected especially against undead.

Nathaniel pet dog.

We entered the farmhouse. My stomach turned as I entered. The peasant living there had been sacrificed and hung on the wall as had been done in the sawmill. The others said he had been carved with a sevenpointed star too. I felt sick. I went on into another room and looked through it. In the bedroom there was a secret compartment in the bed where there was a coin collection of 34,000 silver pieces in neat packages of 100 pieces each.

Honeypot left the house to get some air and I took my mind off the awful things by counting the coins. Honeypot soon came back and shouted that there were more farmers put up as scarecrows. It turned out to be two more that had resisted the infection better. They were called Horran and Lettie Guffmin and lived on a farm next doors.

Velicia thought we should stay and sleep at the farm. I really didn't like that idea. The thought of sleeping in the midst of blood and body parts made me sick. After some discussion we decided to at least go back to the sanatorium. It was dusk when we gathered all the infected farmers. We found a cart and a wagon in the farm. They were in very bad shape but worked and would probably hold together as far as the sanatorium. There were fifteen infected that was sick but not full ghouls and two who were in a better shape but no one of them could walk themselves. We put the six ghouls and the boss in a heap and burned their bodies. While the fire raged Nathaniel went into the fog all by himself to fetch Orik and horses. When he returned we all left for the sanatorium. I felt so comforted from the warmth of Creampuff in the eerie night. When we arrived at the sanatorium the help from Sandpoint had arrived, but now they were understaffed again. We left the infected in their care and after some discussion continued on to Sandpoint even though the late hour.