We were totally surrounded by skeletons and golem creatures but we could handle it no problem. Then out of no where zombie red-hand guy leaps on top of me knocking me over. THUD! I hit the ground; Hisssss!. What a jerk! I started fighting him and he managed to steal MY SWORD! Ugh I’m so mad! I started to chase after him but then Lemont and everyone started yelling something about a giant undead scary thing and running in my direction. I had to slow down so I wouldn’t leave them behind, but that means that I lost him and my sword. Booo :( I’ll have to get it back. Good thing I have a spare.
After we found some shelter we decided to split up and let the sneaky quiet people scout ahead. Cyrus, Iryani and myself went to go check out this smoke we saw coming from a house. I tried to peek in but couldn’t really see everything but they definitely sounded alive and humanoid. Cyrus went back for help, but I decided to keep going forward. They might know something about my parents. Turns out it was actually the missing soldiers. The abbot was able to heal them up and we sent them on their way with a flare to get back to the wall.
The next thing we found was really weird. In the middle of this horrible crumbly undead filled place there was the apartment with the best yummy smell coming out of it. I knocked on the door hoping for another clue and was met by this very sweet old lady. She fed us tea and cinnamon buns. Cyrus ate and drank a lot of it. It was pretty delicious. The new guy didn’t seem too happy about the situation. I don’t know what his problem was. Maybe he doesn’t like cinnamon buns? Anyways, I asked her about my parents but she didn’t seem to know anything. She did have these crazy sticks we got to pick though. Some people got stronger and better when they picked the sticks. Some sticks are going to let us call outsiders. One of the sticks turned into a treasure map for me. At the end, one stick just fell out in front of us. The little old lady was very nice, she told us to throw the last stick in the street when we got outside, so we did. It turned into this huge fountain with heroic stuff all over it. We drank from the fountain and it seems like something happened although I’m not sure what.
Now we will have to continue on our journey. We haven’t found any clues about my parents yet and I’m starting to worry about how long we’ve been here and what else might be lurking around the corner.