Troff Leegunn Reecroot Pugor Henken reporten'


  • Legion

    This log is horribly scratched out, with many scribbled out words from an attempt of a drunken half-orc trying to teach himself to write letters.

    Recroot Pugor Henken leaven' deez wordz.

    Wuz out souf' uh de Norwick gatez on de patrollen'. Funnee Sidgey-guy, quiet wizzer-guy wif' de magicks, n' pritty elf-lady Fenya also wit' mee. Come up on de gobber landz, but much uf dem wuz dead al'readee. Wif' mee trainen' of de aminals, I finded big wolfie track. Followen' dem leaden' us manee hours travel souf-wes'.

    We git attack'd by wurr-wolfie ting. Wee try headen' back ta reeporten' it, but da ting hunten US! When we walken' back, de elf-lady Fenya also turnen' ina da wolf-lady! Wee bee luckee to take out bof her and de udder wolfie.

    We carree'd hurr back to de healen' temple, whurr all o' us git de healen' leaves. Da healer-lady sayen' wee all bee okee from de wolf-sick.

    Dunno ifn' dere beein' moar wolfies outta de souf gate. All sole-deers beein' currful out dere.

    –Pugor