Sergeant Maktoum and myself ventured forth this early morn to the Moongate of Humility in Ilshenar.
Somewhat of a barren place, we were doing some exploration work, pinpointing any positions overwhelmed by many monsters and such (quite a regular thing in these mighty lands it seems).
T'was quite the daring show of skill and bravery, that Maktoum and I embarked upon. The cunning Grenadier seemed rather competent with his array of deadly weapons, including, most notably, the Kyrss! I felt a bit of an oaf wielding a mace, but alas.. each to his own.
Many creatures were slain, both big and small. The dreadful sight of Bog Things and Plague Beasts didst turn my stomach, even more so as it had only been a half hour or so before that I had eaten my breakfast. Gah.
T'was otherwise a short hunting and exploration trip, but one of worthy note. The Sergeant and I uncovered a desecrated building, filled with all sorts of Undead treachery.
T'is my intention to inform the Church of this hive of Evil, and to purge it as soon as chance is made available.
Extra Note: RecruitmentShortly after that, I went trapsing off around Britannia in search of fresh blood. Managed to aid a refugee lass from some foreign area, and grabbed the Pigeon Number of a "Mr. Pete", as well as dropping lots of leaflets.
Let's see what Luck brings, eh?
Commander Eason,
Cove Militia & Baronship Council
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