Irregular Days

Entry Ten: Spring – Year 847 of the 4th Age. I survived. I survived but I’m not sure I have a reason to live any longer. Ms Champion told me she was proud of me. Proud? I’ve done nothing but fail. I failed her, I failed my god, I failed my guild. I have nowhere […]

Entry Eleven: Summer – Year 847 of the 4th Age. So everything worked out in the end, well, for most people. Ms. Champion is the new god of death. I’m sad that I will likely never get to see her again. I hope she knows how much I appreciate all she has done for me. […]