Eavend’s journal · thread II

Foes met, foes felled, and the times it went the other way.

Day 1 · October 22, 2026

From Crypt to Brill: A Warlock Wakes

The dead gave me no peace, and I gave them none. Zombies first, eight Mindless and eight Wretched, then the Rattlecage Skeletons, fifteen in all, which Sarvis had warned were tougher. Bats and scavengers followed: ten Mangy Duskbats and nine Ragged Scavengers. In Night Web's Hollow I killed eleven Night Web Spiders and ten of the young. Eighteen Scarlet Converts fell to me, and their strange chanting rang in my ears. Two Decrepit Darkhounds fell too. Samuel Fipps, once a husband, was among the slain. At the farmstead I also cut down a Tirisfal Farmer and two Farmhands. Ninety-six foes in all.