It was Stillday, the 38th of Summerise and we started the day with training and foraging and preparations to strike out into the wilderness once more. We set off following the track along the lake side, but Boldo’s attempt to lead the way ended up in us getting bogged down in the marshy ground and then attacked by a tentacle monster from the depths. Fortunately we killed it without too many problems but both Tarua and Larian ran out of arrows which might be an issue.
Heading into the forest we made a bit more progress, although we all ended up getting chilled by the cold. On the first watch we heard the sounds of singing which turned out to be three jolly goblin grave diggers who, after some initial suspicion, shared our campfire and seemed interested in perhaps working at our stronghold.
The next morning we came in sight of our destination - the Fortress of the Eye of the Rose!
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