Entry 1 of a Journal for a Raise of the Runelordscampaign
Dear Rosalinda,
I find myself in a bit of a pickle and I am hoping that you are able to give me a hand. I was on the way back to Sandpoint with the guys when we came across two men, one of which was injured. We asked them what happened and they told us that their wagon had been stolen and we naturally believed them so we got their wagon back from the men who took it. What we didn’t know is that the two men we found were actually the thieves and that we had just stolen back the wagon they had stolen. Not knowing any of this I reported what had happened to the Sheriff and that prick Vin that owns the general store was quick to point out the error I made. Apparently the wagon I accidentally helped steal was full of fireworks he had ordered for the upcoming festival. I want to let you know that I am currently in one of the cells in the sheriffs office though I’m not really under arrest. He’s trusting me to stay put though. Let your boss know I won’t be able to make my shift tonight as I fear I’m going to have to stay here until this mess is sorted out. If you have the spare time, you can stop by and see me if you wish.
Sincerely yours,
Toban