| Sakti |
Day 4 of my time in Sandpoint
We awoke this morning to find Ms. Imako missing, as well as that disgraceful old bastard her father. Had that incompetent dolt Hemlock listened to me, crisis would yet again have been averted. Instead he's off to gallivant in Magnimar and solicit help for this accursed town while we're left to pickup the pieces of his mess. If I didn't think he was too worthless to be of any use to them I would say Hemlock is a part of whatever is going on here. Just a week ago all I had to worry about were a few goblins tearing up my swamp and now somehow I'm caught up in a crusade against Lamashtu. These yokels are so not worth the time I've spent protecting them.
I should have left when we found the summoning altars or the town's connection to Lamashtu, or the moment the Sheriff let THAT MAN out of prison, hell my duty to this town was fulfilled the moment I warned them of the incoming goblin assault. I cannot understand why I am still here, I guess I was caught up with the praise and the glory. I know this is not our way but it felt uncommonly good to be looked up to again.
We make way to Thistletop as soon as my comrades get their stuff in order. I learned this morning Foxglove is leaving and with him any reason for me to stay here. As soon as we rescue Ms. Imako and that old codger I'm on my way home.
Day 5
Last night we were attacked by a horrific creature in the woods on our journey to Thistletop. I gave us cover and began to flee for my life... but my companions stayed and fought. Somehow through sheer willpower alone the Delvar boy severed it's head before anyone was badly injured. I cannot begin to fathom why they stayed and fought the thing, my companions are well and truly insane.