Today was quite eventful even through the eyes of a drunken haze. I drank heavily today and it seems possible that I may have for once gone a little too far, because I experienced some effects that didn't seem quite right, at least at first.
Starting the day off in the Hlint graveyard and suddenly realizing I had neither a torch to light my way or a proper club to rattle the cages of the skeletons that appear to haunt these crypts, I journied around town where I met an extremely helpful fellow named Silvar. He took me to the local weapons and armor shop and also proceeded to introduce me to the postmaster and a fella named Johan who seems to enjoy collecting some rather odd items. The postmaster also has me running some errands for him delilvering mail to folks that I'm quite sure if I could find myself, he could find if he simply walked a little further around town. Seems like a bit of a lazy sort to me.
Now as I was on my way to collect some goblin ears for Johan, I met a young cleric by the name of Catringa, being harassed by a group of goblins. Due to my bravery, she made it out alive and decided it would be safer to join my small group of adventurers.
After a slight reprieve at the inn, I once again regained consciousness, dusted myself off and headed back out into the world, where I met a most interesting druid named Brisbane. Oddly enough I thought I had sobered up a bit but she caused me to hallucinate worse than ever by not only turning my skin into that of a tree (an effect I'd experienced early today as well) but stone as well, and then, THEN I turned invisible! I whitnessed Acasea do this yesterday and it tripped my trigger then, but when I turned invisible it was almost too much for me to handle. I get the feeling that Brisbane is quite a powerful individual. Quite scantily dressed, however. I averted my eyes on more than one occasion to avoid personal embarassment. She also seems to have quite the crush on another seemingly powerful fella named Ozy. I joined up with these two for a short bit of adventuring through the swamps where again my eyes got the better of my brain as I whitnessed Brisbane change form into a bear! I keep telling myself that I should slow down on the bottle, yet this little voice keeps telling me to drink on. Bless you Shadon! I also met Naghi on this adventure. Quite a shot with a bow let me tell you!
