Delahk Bloodbeard

Journal Home – Bitter Mumblings

Entry 4 – 6/23/08

I’ve been gone a year now, and I still just don’t feel comfortable in human lands. I’m growing weary of overbearing and/or incompetent town guards. I’m tired of having to explain myself to every damned human that I come across. I might start explaining with something other than words, soon. I’m regretting ever learning their tongue.

And an entire town nearly shut down in mourning? I doubt these aristocrats can really have been that important. The mayor and his wife, boo hoo. Had it coming to ‘em, I says.

But there’s talk of goblins. Wouldn’t mind gutting a few of ‘em. At least they won’t feel the need to ask me a million questions.

I’ve seen a Dark-Kin and an elf. And a tower of sorcery. Wizards walk freely. I’m sure more mysteries will come to light as we go exploring this town.

Good ale and grub at the Bubbling Cauldron. I’ll have to remember this place!

Varius seems to enjoy this town a bit more than others in Milandir. Control! Law! Woo! And the lass has started to contribute a little. And she wasn’t scared to show the John Q’s a little sass, which is a might respectable. Spent the night in the hoosegow and all.

I feel I haven’t done anything. But this could be the place where I can turn that around. If fate has me here for much longer, I might need to look into what kind of…networking…I can find. Time to turn things around.