Session 2

Session 2
 
I was Hired by the Local Mannling Lord to go out with my cousins and clear out some caves near Neverwinter my Ma asked me to keep a record of the trip . She claims when she was a lass roaming around it helped her remember and keep in good Spirits. Lets hope she is right
 
 
There is blood everwhere I can't imagine how I kept asleep. No bodies left I need to leave for home
 
 
I must have died and gone to some hell I am with a bunch of Mannlings and a Dwarven Woman they seem to think they are in some storybook land that does not exist. It is very likely this text will never make it home I will continue in the hope that someone will at least give me a proper burial.
 
Made it to what passes for a town here at least the ale is free due to some Mannling lord it would have cost half the daily wage of a Mason Brightaxe's brassiere it might not be hell but it makes a close Approximation