Shadows of Dagma
A short while after leaving home, I bought a journal and some writing supplies. Now I can chronicle my adventures in the world at large!
I was earlier enjoying a night at the tavern, listening to the boisterous stories of the drunks, when a man, pale and naked from the waist up, came in off the street. The barkeep invited him over, and I offered my blade in help when he stated he had been mugged.
We forewent preparations and swiftly followed the trail to Dagma Grotto. I fired an arrow for distraction, not actually expecting to hit either of them. It worked, and as they went to investigate we moved in as quietly as we could. The man, though, bumped his staff into the cave wall. Of course they spotted us and engaged us in combat. They hit like bricks, even when one of them was shrunken down. Iendross, as I found his name later, clocked one of them out on his way to me. The shrunken man took Iendross out, leaving it to me to end the fight and resuscitate my new friend. Unfortunately, we had to leave the loot behind, but hopefully we'll be better prepared tomorrow morning!
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