[Muse]

*Jay, after a very very long set of days, opens his door of the red trident room he always had. He closes it behind him, turning the lock, as he removes the pack off his back and removes his journal. He sits in the chair in front of the desk, opens his journal, dips his quill in the ink, and writes on the next page...*
Returned to Thay... Many new faces and many old faces erased from the living. It seems like I have to make new allies..
*sighs and redips his quill in the ink*
I've made acquaintances with few.. Including a monk of the moon mistress, Bo ((Possibilitias)) and a mercrnary named Mirella ((DarkRanger)). We formed a well trio in the sewers against our opponents. Afterwards we traveled roads, enslaved some fugitives for small profit.. We had some close encounters with sahuagin, but it was taken care of...
I saw a Red Wizard Apprentice in Tyraturos.. Mulhorandi it seemed, not really sure. ((Carcass)). He seemed extremely firm, like he could be a legionnare captain.. He seemed leaderly, and also very stern and firm about his word, but he was extremely patient almost.. I never actually talked to him but he seemed busy enough as it was.. If we're having these kind of people as red wizards, Thay's in seemingly good hands.
*he redips the quill again*
Something in the Tyraturos tombs was wrong though..
Me and Bo ventured inside to try and maybe find some interrsting things.. We encountered vampites.. One of which shouted "Children of the night, hear my plea. Emerge!" We killed him. Only to cross the next corridor and be swarmed by tens of skeletons and rats. The dead are gathering.. Something is terribly wrong with the undead. I should investigate...
*he closes his journal and places his quill down, closing the ink bottle and leaves it all on the desk. He stands, and starts redressing to night clothes to take a good night's rest.*