3. Merum Faldenfare's Divine Order Report

Merum Faldenfare's Divine Order Report

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    -Entry 1-

    There has been a report from a dwarven fellow about a Troll in the caves of the Foothills. Me and a couple of other adventures, one paladin and a red haired woman by the name of Cee, set off in search of the Troll. Once we encountered it, we quickly realised that there were two Trolls instead of one. Both Trolls appeared to be brothers and they both demanded that we have a truce, settling this with a bribe. I of course denied the bribe and drew my blade, later being a foolish mistake on my part. The denial quickly angered one Troll Brother and charged me. I used my skills that Sir Shannon taught me about fighting lions. I parried his blows and kept my guard up for his other thunderous arm. His blows were easily glanced and I smited the beasts flesh, ordering my party to run. My party hesitated but through the mouth of the less hostile Troll brother, he muttered an order for us to bring a cow to trade for their lives. I agreed, and we left the cave in search of a cow.

    -Entry 2-

    Trolls in the foothills apparently seem to be taken care of. I've sent a party of Peltarch Defenders in the cave to deal with the problem, not knowing of the outcome. I recently learned that Cee, the one who agreed to find the cow has now taken the cow as a pet naming it Berta. Through my eyes the problem is solved and Cee is happy with her new pet.

    -Entry 3-

    Recently activity amongst the Kobold's has began to create some sort of uprising. They are becoming much, much more daring and violent. Me and Sir Roland, along with a fellow mage set off in search of a fallen warrior in the FootHills. He was said to have been slain by Kobold Adepts. I noted carefully from a Kobold Elite, he spoke of the doom of Peltarch, and insisted that this Kobold form was not of his own. The Kobold spoke in perfect common and told us the magic he was using was very costly. He was slain afterwards by my party.

    -Entry 4-

    Peltarch is in ruins… battle is spreading and chaos is in the sky. If this is the Apocalypse, then Tyr protect us. Demons have arrived through portals and are slaughtering those who cannot defend themselves. Heros have united to help destroy these beasts, but there is a great deal of confusion now. I have noted a bard by the name of Mirk transforming into a demon. At first my reaction was to shoot him, but he quicky began combating the demons coming through the portals. I found him a very useful ally. I saw my master Sir Richard fall in battle. He was tangled in magic black vines and was torn apart. I myself fell in battle, but was quickly revived by a Cleric whos name I do not know. When Kara arrived, I was quickly relieved. She was my idol after all. I looked up to her... but she began doing the unthinkable... she was attacking our most powerful weapon. She was attacking Mirk!

    Yearly report finished