Written in the form of a letter to Fineous' superior.
May the light of the lady always shine upon you, and bring you good
fortune all of your days. Well we have found
C., at least what is left of him. He is still physically in tact, but it is the mental
end which has given us much consternation. I say us since I still have my traveling
companions. They are all alive and well thanks to the healing provided to me from our lady. I count among friends, a budding wizard,
and two... shall we say... scoundrels for lack of
a better word. It is interesting to watch these two work, for one may be able to find a
trapped chest, but not disarm the trap. Once one disarms the trap then the other has to
pick the lock.
Sorry I am rambling.
As I said, we found C. He is in a trance like state.
Every once in a while he is lucid, but for the most part he is a zombie (with the
exception he's alive). We found him in a tavern waiting. After a bell rang from
outside C. left only to meet a merchant. There was an exchange of goods, with C. taking a satchel, and giving a small bag. We
followed C. back to his room. One of our group
removed the crossbar from his inner door. Before my friends could rifle through all of
his stuff, I made them promise to return everything to the owner who is in a tower we are
headed to. My hunch is, if she is using mind control on people, she can not be all good.
While enroute we came across some stirges, and a very strange worm. It was large and
combined the fire and earth elementals. I am pretty sure we have crossed over to Priador.
But not before coming under the scrutiny of some priests
Well, I should close, for with the first light comes our
investigation of the tower. I thank the Lady and you for the chance to do good things.