Recent content by Stryde

...Days pass. Uneventful, dull and nauseating. Exercise is a difficult chore onboard this crowded, swaying vessel. Yet it is all I can do to keep my mind from the monotony. The Countess spends her waking moments in constant study. She has been kind enough to triangulate our location given...

...The taste of salt plays on my tongue and nose as steady crashes of harmless waves slap against a wooden hull. Daylight pierces a smattering of clouds far above unfurled sails. A wave of nausea passes over me as the spell comes to completion. Many humanoid beings surround us on the upper...

...The past several days have bled together like an angry fresh wound. As what remains of the wizard circle beneath me powers it’s blinding flash, I am reminded that where it takes me shall be a new beginning in this logbook. Uncertainty clouds my thoughts so fully for the first time in my...