Journal for Greed of the Runelords.
What a crazy few days it has been! To think, I was close to rotting in a jail cell and probably being executed by that fat louse Lord Mayor Haldmeer Grobaras. Luckily for me Satinder was there to save my hide!
How that man could be her father, I'll never know! I wonder what Satinder said to her to get her to admit it was consensual though...maybe her reminded her how good I was to her! Hah! Yeah that'd be the day! I'm sure she just got tired of his constant proding...unlike with me!
All jokes aside, the journey up to Sandpoint is certainly going to be a memorable one. My good friends Hez, Toban, and Satinder are to accompany me. I suggested we go on foot. The others seem to really hate the idea, but why rush to Sandpoint when we can make it an adventure? I am surely looking foward to the trip. I just hope we run into some excitement!
Saturday, Rova 22, 4707 AR
Well it certainly has been an exciting evening! We had a run in with a goblin! I had the little cretin in my sights, dead to rights, and a female elf stole my glory! Not only that but she eyes me like I am some sort of embarassment to her! The nerve of that woman! Luckily she did not want to stay too long. I do not think I could stomach her glare much longer.
I am currently on watch and nothing is happening. It is almost time to go wake up Toban. I hope the guy didn't stink up my bedroll. In all seriousness though...maybe I should get a stick, I don't want him to wake up swinging!
Sunday Evening, Rova 23, 4707 AR