Friday, August 20, 2010

Day hundred and ten, Wildhammer stronghold.

Technically outside of it, but about as close as I think they'll let Laud get. She's not trying to hide who she is with them, it takes more than love potions to fool a gryphon. It's not that the wildhammer's hate her, they're just wary of any undead. A few hunters actually brought a keg and some supplies out to us. They even brought desert, one of the Dwarves said his wife made it off an old recipe.


For some reason that made Laud cry. She's still crying, but she went out into the woods until she stops. She must have really liked pie.

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