[LordCove]

Omer has been very useful lately....the ingredients and resources needed to complete my work are rare and....ridiculous. Grave dirt....of all thing! Having to delve into some of the darkest places on Mistone, combat unspeakable, undead things.....only to grab a handfull of dirt. Seems pointless in some aspects....although I've gathered a few mushrooms and Bodaks teeth people seem to need so badly. And still....there I am....being pushed to the front of the fight.
" Remember, I aint no Frontliner. " I keep saying.....do they listen. No....they hang behind, protected by spells and wards,whilst I fight for my life...and recently enough, I keep failing. Im gonna have to practice some more fighting skills.....if only to keep me alive.

A few excursions to Dregar with Janice has topped me full of Silver ingots....which, through practice, I intend to turn into Silver arrows....which should keep those undead at bay. Had a few close calls, and a nasty run in with a drake which, of course, ended badly....but all in all, the practice is good for me.