Dear Journal...

After camping in the safer zone with Neeg, a goblin ally it seems, also friend of a one called the Wood Watcher.  Who I take it is some kind of forest man, a ranger prehaps, we slept.  The morning came quickly as the party discussed there next actions.  Hunt down the old man, who is haunting these woods, or make our way to the goblin village.  The connection of the old man and the goblins did not come to me even now.
They decided to find the old man.  They packed up and left searching the trail.  Swifthawk has already gone to scout out ahead.  Not very wise in my mind, but he is the silent one or so he thinks.  The party finally noticed that Swifthawk seemed missing.  I thought prehaps we was shadowing us or somewhere near, just to hidden an quiet for us to know.  A yelp told me different.
As the party made it to the scream, we saw Swift, puking and smelling terribly.  He had encountered an undead skunk, one of the worst of the undead kind in these forests, I would have to imagine.  Swifhawk made quick work of the smelly creature before we arrived.  Carlessly we stood around making noise, and attracting a large moose, which charged in and almost killed swift, if it were not for the healing hands of Mithramir.  Eventually we were able to kill it, but not with out starting a fire.  Sentagur put the fire out, on his own at first.  For the party believed if they let it burn it would solve the problems, killing the old man, and most likely the goblins.  We made our way very loudly to a clearing of some sorts where we figured we would be safe.  (these are the events how I saw them in my distracted mind at the time, they my not be as they happened) The party, freezing and smelling of skunk wanted to clean up.  Using snow, and stripping down, was the method some choose.  Others excepted there nasty smell.  Almost to the point of frost bite, Sklyla behind a towel held by Jaden,  things didn't seem like they could get any worse.
Suddenly two squirrels, undead of course, can out of the bushes followed by other creatures, undead as well.  A battle stirred, a battle which was directed to the old man when he appeared.  Arrows bounched off his body to Marr's surprise.  The undead creatures smashed into the ranks of the hero's.  While Skye dressed to join the battle.  Launching her Magic Missiles at the old man.  They seemed to penetrate his armor angering him.  Sending a wolf and racoon Skye's way.  The second Magic Missile attack killed the man.  Sent fought hard against some undead creatures as his foot was badly injured by swifthawk and Marr who tried to help him.  Sklyla was almost dead at this point, sacraficing herself to kill the old man.  Meanwhile Marr searched the old man, or so it seemed in my mind.  It was then that the gods finally aided us, for the Wood Watcher and Neeg arrived on scene saving Skye and aiding us to destroy the rest of the foes.  Marr set the old man on fire for reasons unknown.  He also set the forest on fire again.  Idiot I thought, but who knows why he did it, prehaps he had a good reason...

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