It's been a great time that none of the members of Svartblod has shared with you unfortunately. But do not despair! I am here to save the day with an update!!11!!! Wooo!
As the title says, there has been some Savage Tides going on but I've also started up my own campaign "The tales of the witcher" a campaign I'll write on my own and take very seriously. Hopefully the groups witcher, Hate, will write a journal of the game sessions. The campaign is concentrated around witchers as you may guess and I'm trying to make the campaign as original as possible. Anyhow, here's the diary you love to read on the sly:
THE DIARY OF GOLD DAVIS
The 16th of March 1621
We have made preparations and are now heading back to the ruins of the taxidermist. When we arrived there were a swarm of workers strolling around and repairing the house. Malfeitor rushed in and a worker tried to stop him. I tripped him but he just shrugged it off and went into the house. In there I planned to knock him out but Malfeitor was faster and told Ayna to shoot the poor carpenter. My slave, Violet, stabilized and I carried him out before running down to the Lotus Dragons hideout and closing the trapdoor. Back down in the dungeon we first didn’t notice any changes; I thought that they would have made some measures to stop us at least. But then, when we got down to the second floor and opened the door an alarm went off. After that they knew we were there and we jumped into a rather big lot of ambushes. One with the thugs dressed up to training dolls and one with a big worg and so on. Once down in that dungeon we came to a big natural cave with a beach and a pool of water. Out in the cave there was a big door and after a quite harsh struggle with giant rays trying to drown us and poisoning me and Ayna. We met a Mwangi down here to, him and Malfeitor spoke about something but because of the retarded slave I had with me I couldn’t understand a word. How does anyone forget a conversation they’ve just heard in their native language after two minutes!? Let see, there was a water filled tunnel down there as well, Ayna and Solsken went down to explore it when a spider-ant attacked them, I jumped in the water and Ayna came flewing out of there. Oh right! Solsken grew wings over the night, I’m beginning to think that Ayna is more powerful then I’ve guessed. We continued to follow the tunnels down in the dungeon and eventually we faced off another spider-ant, Malfeitor got pretty badly wounded but he wouldn’t admit it. After that we found the leader of the Lotus Dragons and hell broke loose. She didn’t want to fight us, she wanted to bargain and Malfeitor and that bitch started to say some really mean things of Spaniards. I got really mad and ran away with Ayna and the elf. Oh! One more thing! We took a thug as our captive and he called Malfeitor “El Diablo”, he’s got quite a reputation in those circuits I guess. Anyways, we went to Lavinia and of course Malfeitor had gotten there first. I tried to explain to Ayna about the fight between Malfeitor and me but she just ran away. She told me she was going home, I guessed to her father’s place, but I don’t know. I’m actually still waiting. Lavinia is talking to Malfeitor right now and, oh there’s Korra, I’ll be right back!
I’ve talked to Lavinia now, she didn’t have anything good to say but I think I have ship to find my Dad with now. I got the address to Aynas father and I’m heading down there with Violet now.
The 17th of March 1621
Ayna has left me! I can’t believe it! I’ve sent her a note but she’s not coming back to me! I don’t know what to do, I can’t leave her. She’s my little girl! Oh my… I’ve been waiting outside the house I tracked her to for hours. I was on my way to her fathers house when I saw her flying abouve me, I yelled but she didn’t notice me. I ran as fast as I could and ended up outside this house. The guards have been at me a few times but I’ll wait. Nothing will keep me from Ayna. Nothing…
The 18th of March 1621
She is finally back! My little doll in my arms again! I am to exalted to write more right now, I just need some sleep, but she’s home! Glory to the Gods!
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