The Path of Nowhere

Third Entry of the Personal Journal of Nowhere It is a new and strange place I find myself in to sit and write this in. On the edge of a strange wood, looking for a tiefling, like myself, I find myself with a new traveling companion. The people I have met over the past few days have been the most curious I have ever encountered. I would say that some of this is Blank's influence. He seems to be one who can easily speak to new people. This is not something I find easy. Although I often attributed this to my infernal heritage and the experience I have had when people of other races react to me, Blank has shown me that heritage does not have to define how you interact with people. Over a good pint of ale he found another new adventurer, and was open to him accompanying us. In spite of the fact that I disprove of Blank's use of his staff, he does have good soul.  The morning after we made it to Miribar I demanded that we find a temple to my lady and see if there might be s...

The Second Entry of the Personal Journal of Nowhere It has been a strange few days. I have now seen things I never would have expected to be able to see. Great metal creatures flying in air, corpses with no will or mind of their own moving at the bidding of another. Assassins not part of my own temple. I know that part of the purpose of this quest was to experience the world as it is. To see what it is the Dark Lady desires of me, but I never imagined things like this. How could I? But, I am getting ahead of myself. After we had a good rest, we continued our search or the pillars or Raven's Rook. We went back to the area with the observatory. We took a quick look through the university but didn't find much of interest. I did pick up a few books at the library. One on basic jewelry making and one on precious stones. I've been thinking of taking up the craft as a hobby. We continued on to where there seemed to be some warehouses. A search of the first one we came to rev...