We entered Dannag More, but did not stay long. I am glad of this. While the safe rest of Topholme and Dannag More are welcome, I prefer to remain on the move. Perhaps this is why I continue with this mismatched tribe. I am finally starting to get used to the new guys. Though I think of Lochlan often instead of them. If Brunis has any part of his mind left, there may some truth to what he said of time. I am not intellegent when it comes to these matters of philosophy, but I have seen many things in nature that I do not understand the reasons for. I have no reason to doubt that he was genuine, though I cannot understand his meanings completely.
This new adventurers guild has already opened new doors to us. We have been granted a pass to a city of druids to investigate the orb that we found with the bears. The way is dark and very crampt. I believe I will have to get used to the feeling my knees touching my chin while moving around. The tunnels we have chosen are now unguarded and unkept. I seems that some have tried, but perhaps the mountain wishes this portion back for itself. We have already encountered some of the strange creatures that were spoken of by the locals. One was a rock-like-thing that seemed as taken with riches as some of the privateers I have served with, though it lacked their savy dealings.
After dealing with some of the nastiest bugs I have seen, I am left wondering what to expect as we continue, though I am always ready for anything.
Ouch! Stupid ceiling. Perhaps I need to pick up a helm from the guild for this type of adventure. |
