PART 2 INCOMING
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What luck! At the human-owned castle Strengthpears I met a swordsman who told me where to find Divedact. Ironically, it’s back north, where I had just come from. Unfortunately, it is VERY close the same Tower I had been attempting to avoid yesterday. I suppose life can’t be easy. I stopped in a seemingly-abandoned hamlet to rest overnight before heading into Divedact proper.
18th of Galena, 733
We finally arrived in Divedact, now we just have to find The Palace of Brains. The streets are empty and lifeless. This is unsurprising, given the place’s proximity to that damnable tower.
This looks like the place!
Despite its morbid name, The Palace of Brains seems to be but an abandoned library; one absolutely stuffed with tomes and scrolls at that! It will take a while to sift through all of these tomes for the specific one Lokum wants, but I may as well take some of the others too. By the beard, there are floors upon floors of books here! This may take some time…
After several hours of searching among the books strewn about the various floors I finally found it! On the third floor of the library, resting amongst a pile of similarly dusty books sat Waxing and Waning and the Universe. As I placed the book in my backpack, I took another look around the library. These books hold so much knowledge in them, from the patterns and colors of various stars, to the understanding of various animal anatomies, and even theories on the nature of weather and the world itself. These books shouldn’t be rotting in some forgotten library! They should be safe in the vaults of a fortress, cared for and studied by astute minds… minds perhaps like the ones in Championvault. I must gather as many as I can, and remember to map out this library’s location…
It took several hours, but I managed to cram my backpack almost full to bursting with various books. It saddens me I cannot get them all, but such a thing in unrealistic. There are simply too many for just myself and Nish to carry, even with our horses. I shall be sure this place is not forgotten. I strap both mine and Nish’s packs to Kogan and Tulon. We have a long journey ahead of us, and the two of us must be ready for it.
21st of Galena, 733
It has been a while, but we are not yet to our destination. We did find something of interest however. While heading towards the town of Diptramples we came across a Labyrinth in The Subtle Hills. I know not what is in it, and currently I do not care to find out. I have a fortress to find. I did make sure to mark the location down, however. In the town, we heard of a nearby castle called Boltspumpkin which also went by the name of “The Museum”.
Approaching the museum I am approached by a human, who appraised my stuffed pack and determines I have come to donate a thing or two to them. While not my original mission, I didn’t suppose it would hurt to leave them with a few of the duplicates. Spying a large throne fashioned from skulls of all sorts of horrid beasts, I got an idea; just as powerful as might and conquest is knowledge, and it too should have such a befitting display. Using a few of the larger tomes I fashioned a seat, placed a large bookshelf behind them to serve as the back, and stacked a few more books to either side to serve as armrests. It probably wouldn’t be the most comfortable thing to sit in, but that’s not really the point here. On the left armrest I placed the trollbone crown, and against the right armrest I leaned the iron spear, now christened Mörul Omtäl – “The Pages of Liberation”. Spying a peculiar wooden structure nearby, I gathered up the remainder of the books not used in the display, and prepared to leave. Nish elected to stay behind in Boltspumpkin and help with maintaining The Museum; she told me she knew I would come back around, sooner or later. Not sure what to make of that, I set off for the odd structure.
Inside I found a strange fellow by the name of Glloyd Ancientborn the Round. He seemed somewhat…off, but it’s not my place to judge. He informed me that this place was the Shelter of Adventures, overseen by the League Knowledge, and it was created to assist adventurers travelling to and from The Museum. Intrigued, I ask to join this league of his, and after donating to him a few of the books I'd gathered, he agreed. Following that, I rested up for a bit, restocked on my supply of food and water, and set off towards Championvault, which Glloyd told me was within the mountain range to the south. Looks like I’ll be hiking again…
Man, it is still a long way to Championvault.
24th of Galena, 733
At long last I arrived, Spotting two obsidian structures in the distance, I followed the road until I reached the entrance to Championvault. Inside I finally found Lokum Pulleyspire, who it turns out is the Expedition Leader of this place. I turned over Waxing and Waning and the Universe, and told them that I had even more books outside on my horse, but before I would turn them over they had to promise to send migrants to Clawmanor. They agreed, and I brought in the rest of the tomes, as well as the map I had made of the path to the Palace of Brains. I will rest here for some time; I expect they will charge me with leading the migrants back to Clawmanor. Perhaps along the way back I can pay that labyrinth a visit…
Come to think of it, this whole thing went rather well, all things considered.
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My turn is concluded. I've finished my adventure. Sadly my side project was unfinished, but if anyone wants hundreds of masterwork mugs you should poke around up in the north a bit.
Here's the save:
https://dffd.bay12games.com/file.php?id=15203Hate to say it, but my adventure was a bit of a step down from past posters in terms of peril.
Sidenote: I had a little map to show where stuff on my journey was, but I seem to have saved over it. I'll leave a hint instead: If you're looking to get your bones ground into porridge, check around The Subtle Hills. It's not too far from Boltspumpkin.
Addendum: It's come to my attention that Divedact is not abandoned at all, but rather sparsely populated. Rather than a daring raid under the nose of a malignant necromancer, I pretty much just robbed a local library...oh well.