We’ve been in Parthis for over 2 weeks now, but the past few days have been especially taxing, however, I must remain steadfast in my holy mission.
We near the source of this unholy weed that grows beneath the surface of a city already in turmoil. A weed with its tentacles growing up through the sewers of Parthis and blossoming throughout the high council, bearing poisonous fruits. But alas, we seem to be nearing the “root” of the problem. Perhaps in the coming days, the power of Lannados will save the sour people of parthis even tho they have turned their backs to his ways. His light will lead them back to the truth.
Our party has grown in the past week as well. Too many new faces to trust. I know Sartorius shares my mission, but I’ll have to place my remaining trust in Red regardless of the hesitations he has for smiting the unholy. I’m beginning to think he’s a figment of my imagination, or a muse sent from Lannados to accompany me on this most holy mission. A test of faith? or perhaps a guiding light? I can never be certain. He has, however, recruited some of his old “friends” to “help” us. I understand that we have all been away from home for longer than we can remember, but this is neither the time nor the place to try to get laid, you can do that on your own time. I don’t want to get stuck babysitting your girlfriends in the middle of a battle for the immortal soul of humanity. This is no place for women.
And then there’s Indy, a fancy-lad tasked with helping us retrieve the last of the pyramids. I can tell hes a good man deep inside. Quick to reach out for gold, and shy to fight. He spent entirely too long making chit-chat with Moorfells lacky, leaving us to cope with and destroy the mighty unholy Lord Tyrell. He is extremely useful with his steel, when he decides to use it. Now is not the time to stand down, we shall see soon enough.