- Entry 4
Dear Clio, I find it somewhat difficult to express all of the emotions I have felt in the past few days. I also fear that I have unintentionally caused emotional harm to one of my dear friends. Our group was able to establish a mutual partnership with the Lady of Coins. In exchange for helping her take over Talys, the Isle of the Amazons, she will help us fight the titans/will give us access to her treasures on the isle. We also finally had the opportunity to find and save the children that had been kidnapped by the Temple of Khar’shan. ...
- Entry 3
Dear Clio, This night brings shadows of what was and fear of what those shadows have become. Every new day adds to my knowledge of the atrocities of Khar’shan. She is manipulative, corrupt, cold, sadistic, and has little care for anything except for her ability to control everything and everyone around her. I hate her with every fiber of my being and I wish to make her suffer as I have. Every time I feel some semblance of joy, peace, and hope, the vicious deeds of Khar’shan snatch it away from me. She has taken everything from me, except for my ...
- Entry 2
Dear Clio, I fear that I may be a walking contradiction. I stated to you last time that my willingness to open up to the Oracle’s Chosen was becoming a greater possibility. However, after today, I feel that I am a fool who may never get past our inner demons. We had decided to do some reconnaissance throughout the city and started by determining the feud occurring between Taran Neurdagon (well and all the nobles it seems) and the Lady of Coins. Taran lives in a very guarded estate that he decorates in such a way it appears tacky to me. ...
- Entry 1
To Whom It May Concern, Dear Journal? Dear Someone? Leef? Myself? Dear Clio, I know it may be difficult for you to understand this, and every day may feel like a struggle to live. Some days, you wonder if letting go would be easier than fighting, but I promise you, people will come into your life that will help you see that maybe there is hope in the future. That maybe there is hope in the new dawn. I am not sure how to go about writing you. Or how to write down my story on these pages, but a good friend of mine told ...