A Wizard's Torment

A Wizard's Torment

Dear Diary, I am writing to you as a man who is severely under-slept, under-appreciated, and entirely out of patience with the laws of time and space. The battle with the giant Behir in the past was a disaster from the opening breath. Dadroz loosed ...

06:50 pm - 08.06.2026

Session 92: The Stormlord

Session 92: The Stormlord

Wibbly-wobbly, Timey-Snowmeny

Dear Diary, We are snowmen now. Or something close to it. It started with Liliana frozen on the throne, the silence of the shattered room thick with unanswered questions. Hayley asked Gael to contact Dynia, hoping our newly minted Queen of Immerglad...

05:37 pm - 02.06.2026

Session 91: Fey Futures

Session 91: Fey Futures

All Hail the Ice Queen

Dear Diary, We woke up in Tarn, the air tasting of fey magic and damp earth. Immerglade is beautiful, but we had no time to admire it. Ileas tried to send a magical message to Vivienne at Liliana’s request, hoping to forge a tentative alliance now th...

05:22 pm - 26.05.2026

Session 90: Search for allies

Session 90: Search for allies

Session 89: A new home

Session 89: A new home

The Queen of Immerglade

Dear Diary, We actually did it. We moved an entire town across the planar boundary. But by the gods, it almost killed us. The ritual was spiraling out of control, tainted by the necrotic, poison, and cold energy of the undead wardens. We had to reba...

02:55 pm - 15.05.2026

Moving planes

Dear Diary, We are packing up an entire village to move it into another dimension. If I write it down, it doesn't sound any less insane. I spent the week buried in whatever research I could salvage or recall about shifting large, physical landmasses...

09:45 am - 10.05.2026

Session 88: Relocation

Session 88: Relocation

Session 87: The head of the tribe

Session 87: The head of the tribe

The dangers of trying to steal from hags

Dear Diary, The end of the battle was pure, exhausting butchery. Most of the gnolls lay dead, but their demonic pets fought on with a frenzied, mindless loyalty even after their masters had been slashed or burned to ash. The Shoosuva yelped and thr...

09:34 am - 25.04.2026

Session 86: demonic influence

Session 86: demonic influence

Stalked in the Maze

Dear Diary, I am starting to think my luck is a finite resource, and I am heavily overdrawn. We woke up to light snow falling outside the magical dome, the woods eerily quiet. There was no sign of Yeenoghu, only the massive, churning footprints he l...

06:16 pm - 19.04.2026

The Beast of Butchery

Dear Diary, We have returned to Tarn, and the village is electric with a terrifying kind of hope. Myrrdin has begun the preparations to physically move the entire village into the sliver of Immerglade within the Feywild. He is taking his time—a w...

02:10 pm - 05.04.2026

Rumours of my death are somewhat exaggerated

Dear Diary, I don't know how to write this. I don't know how to put ink to paper and explain that I died today. Inside the trance of the Elemental Hearts, I was trapped in a lightless void with Malfias, the furious, fragmented Primordial. Outside, ...

02:02 pm - 05.04.2026

Session 85: The enemy to the east

Session 85: The enemy to the east

Session 84: the chaos within

Session 84: the chaos within

Session 83: Mysteries and Mages

Session 83: Mysteries and Mages

The Primordial Storm inside

Dear Diary, We cannot just wait for the storm to hit. If Amarra wants the Elemental Hearts, she will come for them, and she knows exactly where we are. We have to take the fight to her, or at least control the battlefield. Our first clue that her th...

02:05 pm - 14.03.2026

Session 82: Back to the drawing board

Session 82: Back to the drawing board

Dragons and Elves

Dear Diary, I spent the first week after Amarra’s departure locked in my makeshift stone tower. I couldn't face the world, let alone my friends. I felt hollowed out, betrayed by the very source of my magical foundation. I instructed my students to le...

12:01 pm - 10.03.2026

A Hard Choice

Dear Diary, The glow of the wish was intoxicating, a golden light promising the impossible. But the Valley of Heroes doesn't surrender its prizes easily. We crept closer to the pedestal, searching for a riddle, a catch, some ancient test we had miss...

07:07 am - 03.03.2026

Session 81: Ritual preparation

Session 81: Ritual preparation

The Journal Entry’s title

Dear Diary, We are back in Tarn. The silence here is a stark contrast to the ringing in my ears from Ulther’s revelations. We have spent the last few days resting, ruminating on our failures and the impossible deal the High King laid at our feet. But...

04:04 pm - 24.02.2026

Session 80: Fun with Foxants

Session 80: Fun with Foxants

Session 79: Street War

Session 79: Street War

Session 78: To Keralon once more

Session 78: To Keralon once more

Session 77: rituals and revelations

Session 77: rituals and revelations

Session 76: Flowers for family

Session 76: Flowers for family

Session 75: Guards and Wards

Session 75: Guards and Wards

Session 74: deep threats

Session 74: deep threats

Session 73: War plans

Session 73: War plans

Session 72: Scouting Hillfield

Session 72: Scouting Hillfield

Session 71: Thorns and Curses

Session 71: Thorns and Curses

The bitter taste of defeat

Dear Diary, I am writing this with shaking hands, sitting on the cold stone floor of the ruins of our former keep. We failed. The plan was sound. We hit the prison barracks from two fronts—Gael and Dadroz taking the high ground, the rest of us sto...

04:41 pm - 15.02.2026

Back to a changed Keralon

Dear Diary, Amarra has given us a new hope. A chance to end this conflict by restoring what was undone. She came to me this evening, eyes alight with the thrill of discovery rather than the weight of war. She has devised a method to attune all four ...

06:10 am - 10.02.2026

The road to Ghenna

Dear Diary, The smoke was still curling from the charred remains of the mind-control tree when we began tearing Lady Magnolia’s manor apart, looking for answers. We found plenty, but none of them were what we expected. In Magnolia's bedroom, tucke...

05:04 pm - 20.01.2026

Trimming the Greenery

Dear Diary, We emerged from the muck of the sewers into a pristine, circular chamber. No webs, no stench, just the silent vigil of two knightly statues flanking a heavy door. My Detect Magic revealed the door was enchanted, but my Third Eye saw somethi...

10:03 am - 10.01.2026

The Ethereal Bard

Dear Diary, We survived the swarm, though for a moment, I thought the mine would be our tomb. Hayley turned the tide. She conjured a sickening, swirling mist that clung to the damp ceiling and descended on the battlefield like a shroud. The sorrowsw...

04:22 pm - 20.12.2025

Why is it always spiders?

Dear Diary, The weeks of preparation are done. We are moving on Hillfield. Our target is the source of the mind-control spores: Lady Magnolia’s garden. But a frontal assault on the gates would be suicide. Fortunately, Ileas unearthed old records o...

11:08 am - 13.12.2025

Setting the stage

Dear Diary, Hayley’s magic is getting terrifyingly good. With a wave of her hand and a casting of *Seeming*, our armor and distinctive gear vanished, replaced by the rough-spun tunics and worn faces of common laborers. We were no longer the "dangerou...

11:02 am - 13.12.2025

The Darkness around Hillfield

Dear Diary, Tarn is unrecognizable. In the span of a few weeks, it has transformed from a backwater hamlet into a bustling village. The refugees from Wolf’s Rest and Rosebloom have integrated with surprising speed, their resilience a constant reminde...

07:11 pm - 26.11.2025

The Prison of Rosebloom

Dear Diary, My magic tore a hole in the sky above Rosebloom, and we stepped from the ether onto the high tower of Sir Flinn’s keep. The fortress was an island of stone in a sea of thorns. Below us, the courtyard was clear, but every gate was sealed. ...

01:00 pm - 11.11.2025

Homecoming

Dear Diary, We made it to Tarn. There’s a strange, hollow feeling in returning to your childhood home not in triumph, but as a fugitive leading a caravan of refugees. But the people here… they are good. They opened their homes. The woodcutters a...

07:46 pm - 05.11.2025

Session 70: From the ashes

Session 70: From the ashes

Exiles of the Silver City

Dear Diary, The camp was quiet, most of the refugees lost in an exhausted sleep, when Amarra found me. She didn't come to offer condolences. She came for an accounting. She wanted to know about the elemental hearts. When I told her we had secured al...

11:20 am - 25.10.2025

Session 69: The long road

Session 69: The long road

Trades and Punishments

Dear Diary, The new day dawned not to a rooster's crow, but to the sound of crying children and the low murmur of parents trying to soothe a fear that has no easy comfort. We awoke in a field of refugees, surrounded by the ghosts of our home. An unease...

05:56 pm - 20.10.2025

Session 68: Up from the ashes

Session 68: Up from the ashes

Ashes of Wolf's Rest

Dear Diary, The war began not with a thunderous charge, but with a rain of fey fire against the walls of our home. There was no time for a plan. Liliana was the first through the gate, a silver-and-white blur of righteous fury. The fey-forged steel ...

11:10 am - 11.10.2025

Session 67: Wolf's Fall

Session 67: Wolf's Fall

The beginning of the end

Dear Diary, The night that began in laughter ended in blood and fire. We were on the Green, surrounded by the music of fiddles and laughter when the first screams broke the rhythm. Two hulking undead wargs emerged from the treeline, their flsh slick...

06:55 pm - 05.10.2025

Session 66: Unknown enemy

Session 66: Unknown enemy

Session 65: Haggain

Session 65: Haggain

Haggayn

Dear Diary, The festival has arrived, and the city has turned into a masquerade of monsters. Everywhere we look, new stalls and shops sell masks of demons, false fangs, painted horns, and elaborate makeup to mimic dryads or spirits. I joined in with my...

07:47 pm - 22.09.2025

Temples of Sand and Air

Dear Diary, I am still on Arboria, in the endless white deserts of Mithardir. Rifka — the fox-priestess I met during the sandstorm — took me deeper into the dunes. It was a long trek, hours of trudging through heat and silence, until we reached a p...

06:59 pm - 08.09.2025

Session 64: Castle in the sky

Session 64: Castle in the sky

Session 63: planar waters

Session 63: planar waters

An unexpected journey

Dear Diary, The Morkoth is dead. Its squids, too. The water stilled, and for the first time since entering the drowned temple, I could breathe without the weight of fear pressing against my chest. The fight had been chaos — flashing tentacles, rendin...

06:00 am - 30.08.2025

Session 62: Primal Water

Session 62: Primal Water

Session 61: Intertwining Circles

Session 61: Intertwining Circles

The Water Temple

Dear Diary, The weight of time presses against us. If the Briar Ring truly seeks to expand fey influence, then we must move swiftly — but not blindly. I turned my studies to the old Water Temple, long buried beneath the shattered stones of the Loreru...

08:43 am - 16.08.2025

The Briar's Ritual

Dear Diary, I checked in on Anna this morning. She was working quietly in the scriptorium, bent over her spellbook, carefully copying low-level spells with a focus and steadiness that I can only admire. She’s learning quickly — faster than I ever d...

08:01 pm - 10.08.2025

Session 60: Return of the Old Ways

Session 60: Return of the Old Ways

Sister Willow's Story

Dear Diary, This morning, we made ready to travel to the old shrine that my sister has been meaning to revisit. I gave Anna a few tasks to keep her busy while we were gone and tried to explain to Lumiria that she couldn’t come with us this time. She ...

03:58 pm - 04.08.2025

Chain of Souls

Dear Diary, We were still in the tomb — that endless descent of riddles, battles, and flame — locked in combat with the forest centaur wardens. Alistan and Liliana were holding the line, surrounded in the dim chamber. Shadows shifted beyond the edg...

05:10 am - 22.07.2025