Into the wastes we go. we march into the thick fog, Sedriss at the front and me guarding the rear. None of us trust Eyegor's henchman much more than we trust the orc himself or Edvald for that matter. A few of us consider just chucking the whole quest and watching the end of the world from a warm comfortable bed (In Gallanda Hall with Bacon), but our ethics get the better of us and we decide if we can do something to stop the evil, we should. Not too far into the Mournlands we encounter a living cloudkill spell followed by these screeching lizard men. We take them out pretty handily. Barkley got the worst of it.= followed by Sonn who was hypnotized. we continued on to Metrol where we rest in a ruined building and are attached by screeching ghost beasts. Does everything in these forsaken lands screech. I got to try out my flying boots and rain death from above. We found a hatchway that leads to a teleport circle that will take us into the DoomVault. Edvald cautions us about all the defenses. I'm not optimistic about our chances. Forgive me brother if I don't come back.
