I can’t leave this inn… The cursed owner will not let me. Now I’ve been “conscripted” into this ragtag army of people trapped here. From being a slave in one land, being free, and back to slave again. I am a slave only in name! I will kill anyone who hinders me in finding my wife. I only play along with this because I cannot leave these lands without the help of others.
Wow… So I’m already on my first mission with the newly christened 74th Cadre… I wonder what happened to the others. On second thought… Nevermind it doesn’t matter. We have to clear some crypt of some “should be dead things but they’re not.” Oh well, my blades hunger. Its been a while since I’ve gotten to kill. They frowned upon killing in the arena (too many slave masters didn’t want their slaves dead…You can’t make money off dead slaves). Dead, alive, undead… Its all the same. I hope no one gets in my way. I would hate to hurt one of these “soldiers” because they got in my way.We fought statues in the first room. They must have been some sort of defence put up by the Clerics of Pelor. They were easy prey. The second room ended without a hitch as well. We killed the skeletons of these past heroes. Psh… I guess they don’t retain their old fighting skills. If they did then they deserved to die. We had to go back because we needed to regroup and regain focus.
- End of Day One