Situation Report Fucking Dire

General Summary

I look around the crew, each laden with a King's ransom in weapons and armour. I've got to get rid of some of these bloody weapons. I can barely move with this weight, and the pair of heavy weapon harnesses on my back are creaking under the strain. The horde of other items we found worries me greatly, however. No wonder the stuff was so well protected, the hourglass was once used, maybe even made, by The Slayer. What the fuck have you got yourself into Cran?
We secure the temple and walk back to Aroth's crew with a growing sense of foreboding. We're as prepared as we ever will be. Next step Tarek Nev.
I must confess that I couldn't concentrate on the petty bullshit negotiations between Ugnan, Cherry and Aroth, but it seems that big bastard will be operating as some sort of legal pirate for House Elgata in the future. I only wanted to secure him and his crew to tackle the ship from the Iron Bell in return for an escape from the Island. This Letter of Marque will need some serious thought. If these merciless fuckers kill any innocent sailors after this they'll learn what 'Boulder' truly means.
Everyone seems full of the joys of spring as we settle down to sleep. Tomorrow we enter the City. I just wish I had the chance to see Sarissa one more time before we do.

Report Date

07 Sep 2019

Primary Location

Aranmor