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Adventures in New Port - Adventures in New Port

 

 

 

Amit Trant is dead. I expect it will be some time before anyone in Paramar learns of this fact. Let us pray they do not learn I had anything to do with it, or they will turn their attention towards our small band of resistance.

 

 

Ah, yes. The group. It has been several weeks since my last entry. I met them after seeing Jessen arrested. They seemed to be in her debt, so I thought they would want to know. After meeting with several merchants around town, as well as a oldelf wizard, the halfing, Kerin, used her magical abilities to sneak Jessen out of the prison tower. We escorted her south to New Port, and made camp near the fountain there. I mean, really, what kind of village doesn’t have an inn?

 

 

The next day, the Mayor of New Port asked us to look into some disappearances in the woods next to the village. Always glad to help out, I agreed.

 

 

I remember thinking the forest was a rather dark place, which is humorous to me now after the events that followed. We spent several hours exploring the paths between the trees (some with bark as hard as iron) before we literally stumbled upon a sleeping dragon.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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