Day Nine:

I cannot express how lucky I am to have found Cedrine and Thanmur, especially for this latest step in our trek to the isle of Ska'Tret. Gnolls, gnolls as far as the eye can see. They had hidden themselves in the rainy hills outside of the township of Vivian and we were lucky enough to send them packing with their tails tucked between their legs.

I have a bad feeling that's looming over me. I don't know how to explain it, but it's there. I just hope that there aren't any more unexpected delays in our trek. We finally have enough silver to keep us going for a while, but we will have to get dangerously close to the frontlines. Although, I did hear some gossip among the patrons of the inn we are staying at. The Pale King is withdrawing his troops to bolster support in Eastbank. What could that be about?

-- Bryn Cinderhoss