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Pankoki · 03-08-04, 01:24 PM

*written in a small compact and practical handwritting*

It is important for everyone to know the occurrences of all around them. For us haflings these occurrences are told by the spoken word. Nevertheless, being raised by humans have changed my traditions to those of men. Therefore I write the wonders I see in this interesting world.

My name is Triba Gues, my friends call me Trib, my good friends call me friend. I arrived in Hlint on a time I like to call sometimes before now and little bit after I left were I was before. The exact time doesn't matter, I'm still a halfling. I come from Spellgard originally, raised close to the blood desert I learned many things not known to people here up north. Many do not understand the magic under the sand and move away from it, I embrace its roguish powers and carry it with me everywhere I roam.
My trade varies on the place I travel. Before I got to Hlint I fixed armors and weapons for my father's and mother's clients. Then I fixed arms and equipment for a group of clerics that paid me in many strange lessons. On my way here I learned a lot of other things that some consider useless and I consider vital. Things like these are the ones that make me, therefore it is vital to my existence.
But enough about me. Lets talk about what I will write on this log.
I will try to keep track of all the strange things I see around and then put them on paper. I've seen a lot of strange things already, so it will be extremely hard to do, but I will try my best.
For now I leave, I hear Frin calling me for something he wants to show me...

- Triba Gues Adventurer Extraordinaire

03-08-04, 01:24 PM	#1
Pankoki Administrator Characters Join Date: Feb 2004 Location: Chicago Posts: 2,194 Thanks: 30 Thanked 58 Times in 12 Posts	Triba Gues' Log of Dire Adventure written in a small compact and practical handwritting It is important for everyone to know the occurrences of all around them. For us haflings these occurrences are told by the spoken word. Nevertheless, being raised by humans have changed my traditions to those of men. Therefore I write the wonders I see in this interesting world. My name is Triba Gues, my friends call me Trib, my good friends call me friend. I arrived in Hlint on a time I like to call sometimes before now and little bit after I left were I was before. The exact time doesn't matter, I'm still a halfling. I come from Spellgard originally, raised close to the blood desert I learned many things not known to people here up north. Many do not understand the magic under the sand and move away from it, I embrace its roguish powers and carry it with me everywhere I roam. My trade varies on the place I travel. Before I got to Hlint I fixed armors and weapons for my father's and mother's clients. Then I fixed arms and equipment for a group of clerics that paid me in many strange lessons. On my way here I learned a lot of other things that some consider useless and I consider vital. Things like these are the ones that make me, therefore it is vital to my existence. But enough about me. Lets talk about what I will write on this log. I will try to keep track of all the strange things I see around and then put them on paper. I've seen a lot of strange things already, so it will be extremely hard to do, but I will try my best. For now I leave, I hear Frin calling me for something he wants to show me... - Triba Gues Adventurer Extraordinaire __________________ Stabbed Bloodstone in the back.