DnD Diary 5

Have you heard the tale of the fading warriors? It happened in Erelhei-cinlu and it was glorious. A group of adventurers, brave and mysterious, Went in with a goal and came out – victorious. Now, let me tell you what happened there: We scaled a wall with a crowbar and dare, To the druid, who died, we offered a prayer, And we found Tran on the steps of the stair. Tran taught me language, as best as he could, Told us directions and we shared some food. We split then in pairs to proceed with our plans, It didn't seem hard, if to just throw a glance. Together with Ea, while wearing disguise, I scouted the city in search of our prize. I praise thee, Oghma, for knowledge Arcane, Plenty of knowledge there we had gained. We found a ghetto of Foreigners, Where was no need of cutting corners. We found an inn and list of slaves, And we returned to others by the graves. Alexi and Adrik were indecisive – It helped avoid an awful crisis. I skip their plans and all the banter, Please, pour some whiskey in decanter. What transpired after I shall not disclose And skip around this topic on the tippy-toes. What you should know – we found Ceanna, And vanished like Fata Morgana. What you should know – we found Ceanna, And vanished like Fata Morgana. What?! An epic battle 'gainst the overwhelming odds?! What do we look to you like, a bunch of crazy idiots? Yes, there was a fight, but it was swift, A potion caused then magic rift, Strings of Reality gave us a lift, I owe Alexi a manacles gift. [Outro] So here we are, all safe and sound, Now, please... another round! [busy tavern noises]