Nanor
Well-Known Member
Dear diary,
I'm staying in a tavern having a few ales and carving a picture of goblin genocide into the skull of a dog I killed earlier. This dwarf walks in and sits beside me. I hide the skull. We get to talking. Apparently he's been sent to lead a newly found expedition of some hole. He's really excited and he's got some swell plans for the place.
Long story short... I've killed him and I'm taking his place. That's why I'm writing this in blood. I'll write more when I get there.
I'm staying in a tavern having a few ales and carving a picture of goblin genocide into the skull of a dog I killed earlier. This dwarf walks in and sits beside me. I hide the skull. We get to talking. Apparently he's been sent to lead a newly found expedition of some hole. He's really excited and he's got some swell plans for the place.
Long story short... I've killed him and I'm taking his place. That's why I'm writing this in blood. I'll write more when I get there.