By Scratch 

Character roster: Master Hamfast Halfling, Tech inclined
TIM & JIM 2 slow (slightly thick) ORC bodyguards
Dr Renor Firebrand Dwarf Master Tech
Dr Johsirus Monti Half/Elf Master Mage
Mr Perinio Nostrimani Half orc of noble heart
Miss Jacinta RIST Of the house of Scratch Mage inclined
Narrator: DR Firebrand

DAY1.
The party set out form the offices of Dodgey Brothers, after a minor altercation between Jacinta and myself over the need to have the Orcs Tim and Jim along with the party. She can’t seam to understand the need for them; well I’m sure she will learn.
As the party departed Scratch was seen to have kissed Jacinta farewell, (as she blushed with embarrassment), and hand to myself, and Dr Monti, some sealed orders and Letters for which the expedition is planned. Oh and Scratch asked me to remember to take care of Master Hamfast, who was to be picked up on the road near the Buckland vineyards.
The travel out of South Tarant was as usual laborious, with endless hawkers and street shops cluttering the main road but towards 10am we finally managed to extract ourselves from the turmoil and venture out into the ring road which circles Tarant as a whole, and head North.
Traveling in such as small group as ours we had packed the usual “insurance” and had been supplied with some EXTRA help from the vaults of Dodgey Brothers, (I think to ensure young Miss Jacinta’s continued health.
Of course Tim and Jim where there usual bright selves and carried the bulk of the heavy equipment as well as the usual Heavy Hammer and LARGE axe that where there trade mark.
About 4 we finally made the North road and travel picked up. Dr Monti was very restless as the evening drew near so we camped at POINT LUX crossing, near the old tree that lays rotting there, Thus providing a ready supply of fire wood and leaning post.
I volunteered to be first watch, with Tim and JIM being second and third, with Dr Monti asleep, regaining his vigor, in case it was needed urgently. Of course nothing much happened our first night so close to Tarant.

DAY 2.
We woke up a dawn with the smell of fresh game over a slow fire wafting through the air. It seams that JIM had taken upon himself to get fresh meat from the nearby rabbit colony.
The roast rabbit was very refreshing, seasoned with some herbs that Hamfast’s father had sent to Scratch, which he had thoughtfully added to our supplies with the usual “FIELD TEST” items.
I have never had such an economical employer (some may say closed fisted), but never have I been on a mission ill equipped or short of funds, Yet he still managed to get the most out of our adventures. Take the current one, somehow he seams to have combined a simple trade mission with, Training for a prospective clients son, Field testing of some new product lines, Education for daughter and finally teaming of MAGE and TECH to test out his theory that both may be needed in the coming conflicts, (which have already started to plague our fair land).
After a sumptuous breakfast of Eggs, rabbit (with herbs) and fruit, we packed our belongings and flanked by Tim and Jim once again headed off towards our destination.
Around noon we spied a small party waiting on the road near the Buckland estate, (quite impressive I must say.) Unfortunately for me my employer had not budgeted for our spending much time at this restful spot, and young Hamfast was as eager as the rest of the party to continue, so adding his merger possession to our pack animals, we journeyed on.
We finally stopped for lunch at Creeks Hollow some 40 miles from the Buckland’s estate where young Hamfast produced from his luggage an ample supply of herbs, spices and a bottle of Mountain delight, which we sampled, a mere taste, to wash down the meal of cheese, fruits and cram. (Not the dwarf cram, but a lesser one, for small belly’s and habits).
After lunch we set off again hoping to reach the town of Vanstrel, on the road to Stillwater. Fortunately we made it before dark, unfortunately for us this was not unadventurous.
About 2 hours before dark Dr Monti notice a pack of Dire wolves prowling on the edge of his vision, and both Tim and Jim smelt something strange in the air, as if the scent was being wafted in our direction.
After some moments of discomfort both Johsirus and I decided that we should stand our ground where we where so slowly (so as not to disturb or shadowers) we unlimbered our weapons and place our animals within our protective circle.
All of a sudden there was a scream that rent the air and the Dire wolves attacked.
I unlimbered my pistol, and passing a small revolver to Hamfast aimed at the nearest beast, while both Johsirus and Jacinta muttered under there breath. Tim and Jim, just waded into the midst of the animals while Perinio stationed himself between Jacinta and danger (I noticed his careful way, to ensure the young Miss was not aware of his endeavors to protect her at all costs)
Suddenly a firewall erupted between us and the animals escape route, while I could just see a slight glow emanation from Johsirus sword and Jacinta’s bow.
I fired and missed the creature as it leapt for my throat, only to be knocked aside as Hamfast slammed it with short axe that he had taken from behind.
Tim and Jims endeavors seam to be paying dividends, as the action became to fast to record accurately.
Let me say now that without Dr Monti I believe that we would have been at last heavily wounded by the attack, as at the end we counted 15 beasts. And this of course is most unusual for their pack mentality dose not lend itself to large group attacks.
Finally the brief attack over we recuperated, geed up the animals and headed into town, (after marking the spot on one of our Maps that our employer had supplied) so as to be able to check the area later for a den during daylight hours.
Arriving at Vanstrel we bedded down at the Rust Spike (a mediocre establishment) for the night.

DAY 3
I have decided to commence young Hamfast’s tuition today. On Scratches instructions I am to access his skills and teach him the basics and fundamentals of Weapons and other Tech discipline.
We left the Rust Spike at around 10, after securing our belongings in one of the rooms, After which Dr Monti and Jacinta were see to spend some time together speaking to each other, after which the room doors and windows could be seen to glow slightly.
We headed back to last nights location and started searching, (my employer, as always has given explicit instructions to investigate unusual incidents, unless the party is in dire danger. After about an hour Tim smelled there sent towards the west, so armed ready for action we headed into the forest.
We travelled for about 10 minutes till Dr Monti saw some caves in the distance through the trees, whereupon we headed straight for them.
Taking my new “Porta light” from my pack I handed on to Hamfast and held one myself, with my other hand I held my trusty pistol, while Tim & Jim reached for there usual weapons and Renor and Jacinta armed themselves and cast Light spells.
We entered the caves causally and as always Tim led followed by Renor, then Hamfast (who had volunteered for this position), followed by myself, then Jacinta and faithful Perinio with Jim last but not least.
As we entered the caves we noticed that they spread out in may directions, Tim signaled as stop and I withdrew My “Magic decrement device” and scanned the area, while Renor looked for traps and Jacinta renewed her light spell (she doesn’t seam to have that one quite down yet, I must mention that to Renor).
We edged forward and had to cover our noses to repel the stench that was emanating from the eastern passage. I signaled a stop and withdrew some “Odour of forest” applicant from my pack, which I proceeded to share with my companions. I watch as even the mages applied small marks of the substance directly under their noses, (of course both Tim and Jim refused the offer, something about “deadening the senses”)
Changing our order slightly so that the young ones where behind we entered the passage. Creeping forward we came upon the decomposing remains of Orcs, Humans and wild animals. Both Jacinta & Hamfast were sickened by the sight, (I believe this may be the first time they have seen something like this.)
Renor motioned to Jim and he carefully and reverently checked the remains for traps as Renor check for magic, and I check for Tech traps. Luckily for us they’re where none so Tim and Jim removed the corpses and took them out to the main passage for decent burial later. After their removal we found the usual items, some coin, a ring or two and weapons, as well as a well-worn document folder, which we place into Tims backpack.
Continuing down the passage we eventually found the source of the smell.
I can only describe the mess as animal of some sort, large obviously dead for weeks, slowly rotting into the soil. Definitely a wyvern, or Dragonus reptilian, cant tell how it died but seeing the mess its in obviously the Dire wolves where feeding from its corps, and I doubt that they killed it. Obviously the wolves had smelled the decaying of this once formidable enemy and where enjoying its demise, (In full).
The smell was overpowering and Both DR Monti and I decide that if we left it, it would only attract further trouble to the area. So having decided to destroy the remains we were left with the question of how to do it.
It was at this point Jacinta amused us all by saying. “Surely we should look for its treasure before we do anything”
Unfortunately both Renor and I laughed before we could stop ourselves and it was left to Perinio to explain that the legends of Dragon wealth where just that, and that usually the only wealth found was that from the bones of those unfortunate enough to fall pray to its hunger. Still to please her we did search the rest of the caves passages and found only a few more coins and very old bones.
After some more discussion it was decided to close the entrance to the caves, (which I might add provided an opportunity for me to show Hamfast the power of explosives.) so returning to the entrance with the bodies, (which Tim and Jim berried), I set the explosives and supervised Hamfast while he set the other.
Moving to a safe distance we ignited the wicks using Jacintas new Fire spell, and then watch the satisfying explosion as the cave mouth collapsed in upon itself, leaving nothing but rubble round where the cave had been.
Satisfied with our days work we headed back to the Rusty Spike to refresh ourselves.
Upon our return Dr Monti opened our door and fetched the message encoder, whereupon I encoded a message to our employer about today’s exploits and affixed it to our carrier bird, and let it lose.

DAY 4
I have to say I will not stay at this place again, the food is bland, the beds to soft and the landlady
merger in her drinks, If it had not been for our youngsters I do believe that we would have slept
out last night. (Perhaps of Jacintas sake last night was worth it, she seams to have had trouble
with bad dreams, visions and memories of death).
Mr. Nostrimani came to me this morning and handed me a sealed note form Scratch.
Dear Firebrand. And Dear Monti
As you know I have sent my daughter with you on this mission. I have may reasons for sending
her, some of which can be summed up by my telling you that. She needs to see real life, and to
grow up in some of her ideas.
I have entrusted her safety to the bearer of this letter, and I would trust him with my life, as I trust
TIM.
I ask that you extend to him your vast skills, knowledge and counsel, as I know that your advise
may serve to help my beloved Jacinta through some of the tougher times you may encounter.
Finally friends I ask that you also look after young Hamfast, as I would hate to have to tell his
father any sad news.
I would also reiterate that you are at liberty to explore any likely adventure as long as the Letters
are delivered by the 9th of New moon, which should give you plenty of time to “Field test” the
items I gave you, and train your charges.
Yours truly, SCRATCH
I read the note and looked at him waiting.
‘Scratch said I was to talk to you if the young Miss had problems’ he said expectantly I nodded.
‘Yesterday seams to have had an impact on her, she was awake all last night, dreams and such.’
Again I nodded ‘DO you have anything for her head ace ?’, motioning him to sit I quickly
prepared a potion from the ingredients in my pack, and handed the result to him, ‘Tell her to take
this with water’ I said He nodded and left.
About 9 we left the Rust Spike and continued on our way. At noon we rested by the creek and as
Jim made lunch Dr. Monti examined the goods found yesterday.
While he examined the folder I spent time instructing young Hamfast in pistol maintenance and
assembly and indicated to him that “At the next opportunity we had, we would get him some parts
to experiment on”
The document folder proved to the most interesting as it contained some schematics for a Teslar
rifle, with multiple attacks and quick recharge time. After a leisurely lunch Renor and Jacinta
practiced while we cleaned camp and repacked the supplies.
It was then that I noticed the weevils in the food mix, it seams that our last stop has left us a
present. Opening the rest of the bags proved that our supplies where all tainted and that we would
have to divert to one of the nearby mountain villages to obtain fresh items.
Mr. Nostrimani then pointed out that we were only 1 day from South Hillvale, and that one of our
employees trading partners was there, so perhaps that was a better choice, as it was only ½ a day
out of the way of our objective. After some discussion we all agreed and headed towards South
Hillvale.
That night we posted guards, with Tim and Jim having the night off, and Hamfast with Jacinta
watching together, so as to also watch each other. Again the night was relatively peaceful as the
fire was large and we regularly added more fuel.

DAY 5

On our way to South Hillvale we came across small trouble in the shape of mantis bugs, about 30 of them crossed our path round noon, from the East.

They attacked looking to eat whatever they could, and where shortly dispatched by our company. This attack seams to have strengthened both Jacinta and Hamfast, as they now seam more capable, but naturally battle helps harden one.

After that the trip was uneventful till we reached South Hillvale, where Hamfast remembering that I had told him we would get him some parts to experiment with, at our next stop (which should have been White Hills), he was eager to see what was available.

Following Perinio lead we ended up on Winnen road outside a smallish grey building. Stepping inside we where astounded at the variety of goods on display, food from all quarters, books, papers, tools of all shapes and descriptions, ammunition for various weapons, swords, bows, arrows, staffs, axes, as well as watches, clocks, various batteries, Fuel and other Tech goods.

And of course Hamfast was straight to the parts table, I wondered over to the weapons racks and examined his selection, while Monti examined the arcane books, and Tim and Jim selected foods and containers for our journey.

OH it must have been an hour later when we finally had had our fill of the shop, and I could see why my employer had dealings with this Master Trader.

Hamfast had found the most excellent parts, (well beyond his merger means), and he was eagerly showing them to me when I noticed that I too could not afford them, (being made of forged steel and with the finest springs and bolts), I motioned to him that I would not purchase them and said.

‘Let us try to find something less grand for your first attempt’ to which he replied with that look on his face ‘These seams good parts why not use them’ I nodded NO and said. ‘One must start small, and learn the trade before you can make a masterpiece.’

Dejected he put the parts back and we settled on some lesser value goods, (which in my opinion would still make a fine weapon), and our purchases complete we paid for the goods and with our fresh supplies headed back down the path to the turnoff to White Hills, sleeping that night at Fork road junction.

Here I showed Hamfast the methods of construction which (I hope) will see him start down the road to being a competent Gunsmith, for which he shows promise. After spending 3 hours teaching the lad he was able to assemble and disassemble the small pistol I keep for such purposes as a training weapon with ease, then handing him some tools and the parts we obtained in South Hillvale we proceeded to construct (from first principles) a weapons suitable to be Hamfast’s first.

DAY 6
The day passed with ease and we made White Hills in leisurely style, Jacinta was practicing her
newfound knowledge and Hamfast was testing the new barrel and assembly we made together last
night.
The night at White hills was all I’m used to, Fine food, wine and company. Tomorrow we venture
off into the true wilderness of the Deserts, forests and byways of Inner Arcanum on our way to
Stillwater, (although our stop is before that far off place).
Tomorrow is the last chance for 6 days to get foods and resupply in general, so I expect to be
occupied with these tasks, We, (both myself and Dr. Monti) have recommended an excellent
teacher here in White hills train our charges in Stealth, Trap find and (if time allows) Trap set, so
as to round off there hunting skills which should prove useful in the coming days.

Day 7
Spent the day readying our young charges , with instruction and training in field craft as well as
readying the pack animal, seeing to minor business details and generally resting up.
If we had been without Jacinta I believe we would have departed today, But upon Mr. Nostrimani
insistence (alone with a quiet word from Dr. Monti) we delayed to “better equip”. No doubt that
Miss Jacinta needed the time, it seams she’s had trouble with some of here mage law, but the
problem is now fixed (I’m assured) so the day was not wasted, as it also gave me a chance to
examine Hamfasts work and give him some finer points on weapon loads and ammunition types.

Day 8

We set off early mornig after a breakfast of Eggs bacon, Tea, bread (with fine cheese) and something called ‘Cereal’ which my employer wishes to trial. (tastes like cardboard, but appears to be made of wheat, and with milk and suggar is ok…. Just…

Miday saw us in the plans heading towards the outcropping of trees on the bank of the river that leads (eventualy) to the Island of Dispare. We stopped for lunch and ate sparingly as storm clouds where gathering from east.

In the after noon we reached the first ford and crossed the still high river to be confrounted by a single Rage lion, (the first I’ve seen for about 20 years), It took us neary an hour to track down the beast, and kill it after it was wounded from our initial conflict.

During this time we studied Jacinta’s and Hamfast traking stills and realised the moneys had been well spent back in White hills.

We stopped for the night on a rise to the hilltop and posted the usual watch.

DAY 9
I have to say now that I forgive Hamfast his acts, although we have had strong words together
over the matter and although I still feel the pain of the injury, DR Monti and Jacinta have healed
me completely.
I will set the matter out in full so as to better explain why young Hamfast is not in as much trouble
as he could have been.
The day started well and our journeys where uninterrupted till lunch when we passed by some
small stand of trees, near one of the hills to our west. Heading into the trees we stopped for lunch
and both Tim and Jim went hunting, along with Jacinta and Perinio (here ever-present shadow).
I settled down for a quick nap while Dr. Monti pondered the documents (still undeciferd) we had
found in the wyvern’s cave. About ten minutes into the rest a glint of sun shone on my face
waking me, to a site I will remember for some time.
There was Hamfast waving a new pistol in the air (like a great galoot), it was made of the finest
forged steel with the finest springs and bolts steel. I looked and gasped, it could only have been
made from the parts that I had told him to return in South Hillvale.
‘Put that down you ruffian’ I said quite strongly (I must admit) ‘Look what I have made’ replied
Hamfast joyfully, ‘It’s a marvel isn’t it’ ‘Put that weapon down I say before you hurt someone’ I
continued, but to no avail he continued to wave his new prize around.
It was at this point that the hunting party returned, and thinking we must be under attack, (as
weapons were drawn), they flung themselves to protect our changes. (Tim and Jim that is).
Whereupon Hamfast weapon discharged, (due to a fault in its construction which I later
corrected), and the projectile struck my right ear, sending peace’s of it flying off into the nearby
bushes.
The projectile of course continued on its course, narrowly missing Dr. Monti (who deflected it
with a wave of his hand), where upon it sped off into the bushes to wound a passing animal
(which out of mercy we later tracked and killed).
The blood flowed freely from my head and the defining noise momentarily stunned me (and
caused some loss of hearing for the next few days).
The sound of the shot brought Hamfast to his senses, as he quickly dropped the weapon and
confessed his stupidity to the assembled party. Meanwhile Dr. Monti and Jacinta ran for my
unconches body (this part was related to me by the good DR), where upon Jacinta (who had been
having difficult with the healing arts) quickly reached within her self and stopped the flow of
blood with just one word. Dr. Monti (quite impressed) helped her complete the art and sealed the
wound, leaving me missing only the top part of my ear as a permanent reminder of the incident.
Hamfast was mortified, not only had he injured his tutor, he had carelessly injured the party, (for I
was out of action for out 3 hours). Tim and Jim set off after the injured animal (Its cry's still being
heard throughout the area) to at least silence the beast.
After I woke, (I think that this may lead to a new weapon of STUN), Both Monti and I question
Hamfast as to the means by which he had obtained his parts. After some time (and a little tear,) he
confessed to a momentary lapse of weakness, and to taking the parts. Needless to say both of us
impressed upon him the foolishness of his actions as well as the harm it may have caused my
employer (Currently his employer).
I examined his weapon and noticed the floor immediately…(unfortunately I WAS NOT, in the
mood to correct Hamfast) so the weapon was confiscated and placed into our travel luggage
(under seal).
Hamfast was quiet.. but eventually said ‘How stupid can I be, I’m sorry, I cannot say how sorry I
am.. really’ To which I could not think of a reply at the time.
Eventually Tim and Jim returned with the animal (which to our amusement turned out to be a
Siren Spider), It seams that Hamfast weapon had caught it just at the time it was readying to
strike out at its prey. Not only that but they had discovered an unusual rock formation only 2
miles to the west that they thought was worth investigating.
SO after some thought, we marked the location on a map and continued our journey to fulfill my
employer’s tasks.
NOTE: If time permits on the return journey we will investigate the formation.

DAY 10

We ran into no troubles today and made good time. The only thing of note is that Hamfast seams unable to meet my gaze, and Jacinta’s stopped talking to him… If this continues our party will suffer.

DAY 11

I have forgiven Hamfast and have told him so in the presents of all, NOW he has to forgive himself.

I decided to forgive him as I remembered some of the rash acts that I committed in my youth, I also had a quiet word with Jacinta and she said she understood and will forgive him too.

This did lighten the load on our group, but not unfortunately on young Hamfast, as he has only to see my ear, and he cannot look at me for ages.

Day 12
Only 3 days form our goal and the party has settled down again, although Hamfast still lingers on
the edge of the party, (which today proved useful).
Around 4ish, as we were just about to make camp on the plains JIM discovered unusual tracks
heading off in the general direction we were heading, which after closer examination these proved
to be the track’s of the greater dune Scorpion. Knowing these beast as we do both Dr. Monti and
I, decided to hunt them, first to give our young friends more combat experience and second, they
are dread beasts that they should never be left free if found.
Tracking them was difficult, as you know, they can travel underground and have been known to
lay traps for the unwary in this manner. Carefully we tracked them for hours till finally we sighted
them near the stream bed (no doubt a favorite place to get prey.) After much discussion we
decided to team the youngsters with Tim, Jim and Perinio, with Dr. Monti and myself as the
second team. This will allow them the freedom to practice their new skills, along with the
protection of solid of dependable fighters and will also allow both the Dr. and myself to see if we
can work in consort with each other.
We approached the stream bed from the north and south in a timed attack, to be surprised by an
eruption form the sand on the west, where two adults broke the surface.
Immediately the Dr. and I realized the situation and attacked them first, leaving the others the task
of intercepting what remained. I fired my pistols and cut off the tail of the lead adult as Renor
charmed the other beast.
I fired again and hit the creature’s carapace, where the round bounced off, meanwhile Renor's
charmed beast turned on its mate and attacked. Over my shoulder I noticed that the others where
deep into the battle. I fired again and managed to strike the beast in its left eye, while its former
mate struck with its stinger right through the main shell.
The scream of a dying scorpion is hard to describe, but I would say it like the high pitched scream
of a lobster (as you throw it into the cooking pot) and someone running their long nails over the
chalkboard at school.
I left the dying beast and ran to assist our charges while Renor directed his charmed animal to
start attacking the remaining animals.
As I got closer I notice four Jacinta’s and until one moved, was unable to determine which was
the real one. Her long arms whirled with unusual speed as she hit the leading juvenile beast with a
blow form from her clenched fist, knocking it backward with the force of the hit. Hamfast’s short
knife was working overtime as he dodged between the claws of a nearby beast, stabbing in and
out so quickly, I almost missed the blow.
(He fight lasted about 3 minutes at the most, however I have discovered that it is always, mostly
impossible to remember it all, as ones concentration is on self preservation, and survival, not on
accurate notes for posterity.)
Suffice it to say only Jim was injured, that being minor and quickly treated by Renor.
After the battle ended I extracted (from Tim's pack) one of our employers new devices, A
portable gold detector, and passing it over the grounds of the underground lair we were able to
find it and dig it out netting the party 6 gold, 40 bronze and 20 silver, as well as 2 very rusty short
swords and a long spear with a Dragons head motive carved into the ebony/laminated shaft.
Dr. Monti informs me that the spear is from the Elven horde of Clanstine, (not that valuable as
they were made for the royal guards on mass), but unusual and more so way out here. (another
mystery )
We headed back towards Stillwater and although tired, posted a night guard, Hamfast and Tim

.

DAY 13

Nothing of interest passed today, except that we are beginning to run low on food, Tim hunts and Jim keeps saying his arm still hurts.. Renor will look at it tomorrow if he continues.

Day 14
Finally the outskirts of Lower Cragfast (our destination), and Jim, was right to complain, it seams
that one of the beasts had managed to leave its one of its spikelets in his arm…(very tiny thought
it was), Renor found it in the light of day.
We will deliver the letter and documents this afternoon after bedding down at the Loyal Toast
Inn, where they have fine food and ale, enough even to satisfy my current needs.
We left the young ones at the Inn and made contact with our goal, where we received news that
SCRATCH has allowed us only 14 days for the return journey, Not the original 20 as had been
arranged. It seams that he will return early form his holidays and new business requires our
services to the east, where our talents will be used to the fullest.
New contracts in hand, and the rest of the day to ourselves we returned to the Inn and feasted,
having decided that we would only rest for tomorrow before leaving, as we wanted to investigate
that rock formation we found.

Day 15

We rested today and spent most of it leisurely walking round town, trying this and that at the fruit stalls. (Taking the best for our supplies and return journey)

Day 16

Set off for home and the unusual outcrop, nothing unusual happen.

Hamfast came to me after the others were asleep and we had a serious chat about the issues. He left in a better frame of mind, knowing all was forgiven, BUT having promised me he would (in future) invest my wisdom, and advice with greater weight.

Day 17

Hamfast has apologized to the party again, and been forgiven again, But this time he’s joining into our discussions and debates, with almost the same eagerness he did at first.

I also spent this afternoon showing him the faults with his weapon and correcting them, However I reminded him that at this moment the property was Mine on loan to him, till arrangements could be made

Day 18

Another day, another opportunity to work together. Along the way today we (that is Renor and myself), taught our charges more in their field of endeavor including tracking, concealment and weapons handling.

Not surprisingly Perinio turned out to be skilled in martial arts, it seams he favors neither Technology of magic and instead relies upon his skills in stealth, and hand weapons to protect himself and his friends.

We (of course) had seen him using a whip and dagger before, but as we were teaching our charges, he offered to act as hunted if our charges needed practice in tracking. So making a game of it we set about tracking him.

It was not till lunch that they, Hamfast and Jacinta, finally managed to catch Perinio and corner him. I do believe that he may be a Master in his field, at the very least he has sufficiently impressed both Renor and myself that we have asked him to explain certain parts of his skills (as we do ours), more fully so as to enable us to better use these valuable talents

Day 19
We spent today with Perinio as the lecturer, and a fine day it was, I believe that we have not had
better amusement in ages. His method of training was sheer practicality in itself.
He would chose an animal (to become), show how its tracks were made, proceed to take
whatever steps were necessary to duplicate its track, then sow how to lay that track while
covering his own. He would then challenge each of us to duplicate his efforts.
I spent all afternoon trying to duplicate elephant tracks, for although these great beasts may seam
huge they are delicate in their passing, and only leave signs of they’re passing in trees, and on very
soft ground.
Such fun, Renor left tiger tracks, Jacinta and Hamfast wolves’ tracks, (being pack animals), while
Perinio created the most realistic Manti and Scorpion track we had seen (apart form the actual
beast that is).
At Dinner we laughed and discussed the day. Tomorrow we will arrive in the area of the outcrop,
so tonight we prepare. Renor has taught Jacinta a new spell, while I have showed Hamfast the
quickest way to reload weapons in combat.

Day 20
We finally arrived at the location marked on the map for the rocky outcrop that Jim and Tim
found. After searching the area exhaustively and investigating the stones themselves we were able
to discern a strange script on one of the main stones.
Dr. Monti examined the stones and so did I (for traps), and finding none we pulled the crowbars
from the pack animals and proceeded to remove the capstone (upon which the script was found.)
We managed to move the stone enough to ascertain that it leads down into the earth, thought a
natural cavern entrance.
After the discovery we discussed our plans and decided that we had 3 days to explore the
discovery before we must head home, all were in agreement so camp was struck. Wards where
placed and spells spoken to ensure the safety of the camp, the animals were set to wonder within
the confines of the wards (where enough food for one day was placed), and possessions were
secured against passing scavengers (high in the nearby trees).
After this equipment was drawn, I took both pistols, my Porto-helmet-lantern, a short sword, my
mechanical arachnid, flares, 2 days CRAM, water, rope, pack, my magic-detector, Lock pick set,
crowbars and the usual daggers. Hamfast took along with the new pistol, a porta light, pack, tools
(various), flares 2 days Cram, water, rope, and other essentials.
The Orcs carried other equipment, including, bags, batteries, ammunition and spare food and
water, as well as weapons while DR Monti and Jacinta changed into leather attire (Which I must
admit was very fetching on Jacinta) and carried sword, dagger, bow and other equipment.
MR Perinio changed into chain mail and carried the meanest looking flail, whip and long swords I
have ever seen, the swords remind me of something, but I just cant put my hand on it. I will
update the journal if I remember exactly what it is.
We decided to team Jacinta with Perinio and myself while Hamfast, Jim and Renor formed the
other team. Tim was to act as back marker, while my team went first followed by Renor’s. This
enabled both teams to search for magic and Tech traps, devices and other things. I deployed the
Arachnoid as the forward scout, while its mate still travelled in a backpack that Perinio was
carrying.
We entered the caves on the first day, to explore the area and determine the extent of them, as
well as their purpose. Nothing much for the first hour, a few rats and spiders but no major
discoveries.
We where attacked about an hour ago by something I can only now describe as “Granite Rats”,
having never see these creatures before we were unaware that they could blend in with the
surrounding strata, and attack from ambush. They attacked without warning, biting off the toe of
Perinio, while swarming over the rest of the party, we where immediately on the defensive as the
first shot I made glanced of the creature without any affect, while the fire spell sent them into a
frenzy.
I fired again and achieving the same results, drew my short sword and daggers, while Hamfast
seeing my failure did the same. The arachnoid performed superbly while it was surrounded by 6 of
the beast that proceeded to attack its legs and mounting.
Perinio’s swords whirled thought the air becoming invisible, with there speed, Tim attacked those
coming form behind while Jim guarded Renor and Jacinta as they cast spell after spell at the
creatures. When we had finally killed them all, we counted 18 bodies, whose carcasses bled grey
blood. Luckily our party was little hurt and the toe was sealed for later full healing. We examined
the area from where the attack began and noticed the same script (this time fully legible on the
walls reaching to the ceiling.
Renor was able to translate about a 1/6th and what we could translate is below.
‘Tomb, SIMORP, MAGE, final, until, forever.’
Neither Renor or myself have ever heard of Mage SIMORP, nor is there any reference to him or a
mage of that name in any literature that we can remember. Obviously this tomb is well concealed
for a reason, and its distance from any major center, and off the beaten track indicates (in my
opinion) that either He/she was a major player in some forgotten past, or was concerned to keep
whatever secrets they had within their grasp even in death.
Leaving the obvious entry to the tomb alone we explored the rest of the natural caves on this
level.
Another attack by the rats, this time only 6, finished them easily this time as we knew better their
weakness (water then fire), it seams that the temperature differential CAN make them more
accessible to being hit, for greater damage.
After this there were no more attacks today, but we did find the remains of at least 10 large
bodies, (obviously orc), quite old… Nothing else.
We returned to the surface and decided to explore the tomb entrance (at least) tomorrow.

Day 21 to 23
Today we will examine the entrance to the Tomb and explore what is behind the door.
We set off at about 8 to venture down to the door, not knowing how long it would take to
discover a means of either bypassing it or opening it (without to much damage to the door, a map
of the first level is included below.)
We found the door to be spiked shut, and warded with on or two minor spells, which were easily
vanquished, although removing the spike was the hardest part of entry we were finally able to
open it after about a hour of work.
The stench that emanated from the open door had to be smelt to be believed and once again we
resorted to the balm under our noses to proceed.
The first passage was covered from floor to ceiling in arcane writings and they stretched down
each side of passage to an ornate second door, which was also covered in the same symbols.
This one proved easy to open upon entering we discovered an ornate carved stair case descending
into the bowls of the earth with regular doors of each side, evenly spaced at about 10 meters from
each other. It reminded me of my dwarf mines back home, apart form the fact that they were
definitely not friendly in feel.
Deciding to examine the first door we opened it to reveal what had obviously been some type of
greeting area, as we could see the places on the wall carved out to receive weapons, tunics and
other travelers parafinalea.
Examining these niches we discovered a staff, elaborately carved with runes, animals and other
mystical symbols. Renor cast an identify spell and proclaimed that the staff was definitely magical
in nature and had 12 charges remaining, but that was all he could tell, as the room was to full of
magic essence to read more.
We decided to leave the staff there for our return journey and marked its location on the map that
Hamfast was drawing.
Continuing down we came to another room, this time it had an enormous well in it, and casting a
light spell into it we were able to ascertain that it reached deep into the earth to draw its water.
Here we also found some small amount of armor, which although it was rusted, may prove
valuable.
We continued the decent until the next room, which we open and entered, unaware that spiders
had taken this room for their own.
The first we knew was when one dropped from over the door onto Perinio back. It attempted to
bite him but his armor was strong. We quickly dispatched these pests and swept the room, where
we discovered the lifeless husks of Granite rats, the insides of which had obviously been feeding
the spiders.
In the far corner we found an egg sack which we proceeded to burn. After it when out we
discovered some coin, another few live Rats bound in silken cord in an alcove behind the now
lifeless sack, and more Arcane writing.
We continued down the steps examining the rooms as we went.
Here what had obviously been food stores with more dead rats, there what could only be
described as a large storage area.
It was then that the Umberhulk attacked us, It lumbered out from the back of the store room, its
huge rocklike fists crunching one against the other as it smashed its way towards us.
Taken aback we prepared ourselves and searching for its week spot (under its face near the center
of its eyes), we attack it from range.
Jacinta's bow sang sweetly as she notched arrow after arrow, all flying true towards there target, I
drew my pistol and released the mechanical Arachnid, while the rest of the party spread out
offering our opponent as little a target as possible.
It picked up some of the discarded wreck of whatever lay around and threw it at Jacinta,
knocking here off her feet, while I took aim and shot it.
I admit that it was not my shot that killed it, Hamfast's new pistol provided that, striking it
squarely in the spot and penetrating deep into the creature, it reached some critical area and the
beast fell forward, shattering what remained of the fittings in the room.
After this experience we proceeded with more caution, and it was just as well we did, for at the
next door, spikes sprang out from the floor and ceiling, which would have impaled whomever had
been attempting to open it. Upon closer examination the door was seen to be false, thereafter we
sent the arachnid to each door first.
After some hours exploring each of the main entry rooms we reached an open area where we
found the remains of touches, a fountain (with dried blood in it) and what I could only descried as
a lift type of device, leading down.
We descended the hole using the ropes we had, to arrive in another large cavern, However the
minute we entered the area, we could see that the walls were covered in the remains of books and
other papers, (now most of which had rotted in the dampness that pervaded the whole area.
Again we were attacked, this time by dire Rats, spiders and a salamander of some sort, one after
the other they assailed us, and it was only through the combined efforts of us all that we were able
to repel them.
Searching the room we eventually found a scroll (glowing softly) in an alcove behind glass. Renor
carefully checked for traps and so did I. Finding none we lifted the glass, only to be darted by
small needle like objects coming form the walls.
It took 3 hours to remove the objects from our bodies. When Jacinta examined them (under light)
she discovered the remains of a rare poison still on them, I can only suppose that the age of the
poison is the reason we are still here to talk about it.
We decided to camp here, so as to enable the examination of the scroll and to recover form the
exhaustion of our exploration. Round midnight we were woken with an Eire sound-emanating
form beyond the far door warned we prepared only to be attacked by a vampire.
How such a creature survived down here is beyond me, but it took all our wiles and skills to kill
the monster, and burn its corpse. It's attack was unexpected and immediate, as it launched it self
towards Renor. Perinio's whip deflecting it at the last moment, it grazed Jims arm with the blade it
was carrying. Jacinta cast Fire over the creature, but it Merle hovered centimeters form its body
and did no damage, It was then that Perinio's swords removed its head, its lifeless corpse drifted
slowly to the floor. We had trouble regaining sleep after that and set further wards to protect us.

NEXT DAY (although no light can be seen where we are but for our own created light)

After last night we are not sure that further exploration is safe without a larger party. So after some discussion we have decided to return to the surface and leave this place altogether, to return with a larger party at some later date.

For although our party is quite large, the adventure begins to take its tole on us, we will stick together with Tim as scout, Jim as tail man, and the rest in-between and we will only explore within the areas already opened, including the door from whence the vampire came.

Once entered we found a side passage and decided to explore it. We were fools to continue our discoveries, yet we were also unaware of our peril's at the time of course now we know that the 'DARK GODS' were worshiped in this place and that SIMORP was one of the most devoted of followers.

We of course discovered the lair of the vampire, which we burnt scoured. Here we found a few rings, some gold and more rusted armour. So we continued to the next closed door, from which an errie glow could be seen to emanating from.

Opening it carefully we spied an alter, encrusted with skulls and bones, with two large candles, (half used), as we approached it (keeping a safe distance) we could see caked blood over all the articles that lay on the table, as well as a silver dagger and open book, which again was written in the same arcane script we had seen throughout the tomb.

Not wishing to disturb the altar Renor cast an Identify spell. (NOTE The next part is recorded after the events, which follow and contains some material which may cause anguish, fear and fright in some gentle readers) ** AHHHHH…. The pain.. It beats down upon us all, Renor seams to have triggered something. It comes in waves and drains our energies, sucking the life out of us, Tim and Jim were the only ones left unaffected by its initial appearance. I can see it, so can the others, it wants to own us all, for us to surrender ourselves to it. It demands we give it our lives, (which at the time I would gladly have done, had it not been for our trusty orcs and Perinio, who tho affected faired better that us.

DARKNESS engulfed us, taking us into its realm.

I could hear the chanting, such foul words, with such power, I had never heard before. Renor began to chant to, so did Jacinta, they seamed the most affected.

It began to fully materialise, when Perinio, Jim and Tim dragged us screaming from the room, but not in enough time to avoid, what it had been building up to.

A lesser daemon appeared and proceeded to attack us with its foulness, wounding both Tim and Jim before Hamfast shot struck it in the mid body and Perinio's swords stuck its face.

We were just able to close the door before the creature within the room could strike again. Weapons drawn we defended ourselves and somehow managed to defeat the evil spawn. However Jim and Tim are mortally wounded, and the rest of the party fairs little better.

We watched as the door to the room began to bulge outwards, knowing that what was inside wanted out, when Renor recovered sufficiently to pull the scroll we found out from its hiding place and read it.

Such terrible power bound up in such a small piece of parchment. Not only did it seal the door, but also we could hear screaming from within the room as lights played over the runes on the door making them glow.

We left the area immediately and headed toward the main shaft, only to be attacked by more spiders and Rats. They injured Jacinta and myself, as well as leaving Perinio's right had bleeding from numerous bites. I asked Renor what the parchment contained, all I got out of him was.

'It is best you don't know my friend' and when pressed all he would say was. 'I need to seek wiser minds on this matter'

We made the surface (retrieved the staff), not necessarily poorer (financially) but definitely poorer in spirit, as Renor had finally said one word I had hopped never to hear.

'LICH'

I will say little more on this subject as most can be read in my earlier entries. All that matters is that we seal this place and leave the area as soon as we can tomorrow.

Day 25

Today we feel better; I believe that the light of day has restored us, in some measure.

Renor has finally managed to identify the curse and remove it and consequently his health returns in leaps and bounds.

Perinio has proved an excellent choice, as we eat fresh game for dinner last night as well as lunch today.

Jim and Tim's injuries slowly heal, Renor believes that this also was part of the curse and hopes to be able to identify it.

If not he says that he knows someone called "Brother Nikko" who may be able to help in this matter (being more skill in the matter of Gods and healing the dark arts) than him. If all else fails we will stop in at the Brothers monastery before we return home.

Tim keeps muttering in Orcish, which I fear none of us understand and we worry that he may not recover. Jim is of the same vein and I fear that our little party may lose them if we do not find a cure soon.

Day 26

Hamfast left us today as we finally reached the boarders of the BUCKLAND estates.

I have bound him with an oath that he not discusses matters with his father, especially the tomb, until Scratch can decide the matter. This seamed only sensible as the consequences for an unprepared assault on the tomb are too dire to consider. However I have assured him that he will receive ample reward form my employer regarding the matter wether or not any further expeditions are sent to the area.

We have decided that the only safe means of return to Tarant is to urgently visit the Brother. So we make a side trip today to gain his assistance.

I hope Renor is right, I would hate to lose their brave souls.

Day 27

We arrived at the monastery to find it closed up, with a beautiful chant coming form within. Hearing this chant alone seamed to lift our injured companions out of their dreams, back into the light. Renor when ahead and returned shortly with news, yes the brothers would allow us entry and would endeavour to treat our injured.

It was only later that Renor told me that Brother Nikko, had himself been sick with some type of 'PIT' disease, causing minor outbreaks of purple blotches to cover his skin.

It seamed that he had been in the country tending to a village where his healing arts were required, however he had worked himself so hard that he had caught the disease himself, and had only just returned to the monastery, to rest and await the cure's ministrations.

We were attended by Brothers Nikko's abbot, (who seemed to know Renor quite well).

After a half day in prayer he told us that the curse was indeed from the Dark Gods, and that he understood it. He then set about (with his brothers), to pray and beseech the greater Gods for healing. Meanwhile the Master of Herb law applied certain poultices and mixtures to their wounds.

We were fed with simple, yet filling fare and minister to gently and expertly by the brothers deep into the night.

Day 28

About midday I awoke to hear one of the most beautiful sounds I have ever heard. I listened intently and realised that the brothers were offering thanks to the gods for their gifts and assistance. I liken their songs to those I have heard in the mines as a youth, filled with passion and purpose.

I left my chambers and found the Orc's awake and eating, (always a good sign), In fact they were so much better that this afternoon we will take our leave of the Brothers and return to our homeward journey.

Brother Nikko seams to be better and Renor spent about an hour in his chambers. Although I know not what they discussed, Nikko was not at all pleased by the conversation, which became obvious when Renor left his rooms, although they did part friends with obvious affection.

I believe that Renor may have mentioned our "FIND" to him and that this is the matter that worries him.

Day 29

POINT LUX again and we camped at the same spot, pleasant time , although Jim and Tim are still recovering form there injuries. We made camp at sundown as the last rays of the sun crested the trees, we could see the reddish hew of the light so Tarant in the distance warming the night sky.

So near and yet we may still be troubled by adventures.

I grow tired of them sometimes (while I would never admit this to all), I find the homeward trip to always be quicker than the outward.

Always the outward trip holds the unexpected (even if you know where you are going, and have been there many time before), and the return trip is always quicker (no matter how long it takes.) Personally I think there is magic unknown in travel itself that works these tricks upon the mind.

Day 30

Returned home today and made our way once again around the ring road and in through the southern gate of Tarant. As always the hustle and bustle of the markets lifted the spirits of the party as we all realised that soon we would be finished.

Arrived at 64-65 Orkish Road South Tarant at 4ish, three day late, thankfully, Scratch understood, (especially when he finally understood the matter in its entirety.).

Tomorrow we will have a meeting to discuss the travel in full, and I must explain to Scratch the events that transpired regarding Hamfast, as well as Tim and Jims injuries.

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