Black Feather Blog
Artrilla's Journal 7
Tracy Borup
May 10, 2017
11th of Pharast 4717Episode 8
Warm fur and the steady rhythm of Old River’s breathing are lulling me to sleep as I pen my thoughts this evening.
He has finally stopped shaking and appears to be much more at ease now. The gruesome discovery in the forest certainly unsettled his normally calm demeanor. Not that it benefited my peace of mind at all.
But at least we have something tangible to work with now. As opposed to the spectral investigating we have tried so far. Might these bones speak to us and give us more clues about the ominous happenings in Ravengro? Or will they lead us astray of our true purpose here?
I am also quite keen to acquire knowledge of the 5 prisoners circled by the Professor in the Harrow Stone registry. My heart laments that we have yet to meet a fellow bard and hearken to the tune of a Tale of Times Gone by. I would be able to glean useful information and pass it along to my fellow detectives. They would see that I am the most talented, intelligent and resourceful gnome in all of Golarion. Then they would not question my value in our somewhat conscripted alliance.
It is frustrating to think that we still know so little about each other. Marcus was actually surprised that I could speak to animals! We still have much to learn about each other as we journey on this path of reparation.
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