I have been in this land some time now, and i have seen many things, fought many enemies and met many people, yet no word of my wife, no whisper of her whereabouts...nothing.
The fact i have yet to find any trace of my wife upsets me but i have found some companions who's company i enjoy, Salleron a great and wise ranger, Beli a swift and powerful monk & Gak a strong half giant warrior.
My skill with the warhammer is becoming great, i train everyday in hlint crypts and sometimes into the red caverns of the goblin wastelands purging all evil i find as well as honing my skills, with each blow i feel the hammer in my hand channeling the strength within myself into it, as if it where an extention of my body rather than a tool of iron...if only i could learn to wield it in such a way that its power is a direct result with my realtionship with it.
I learned an important lesson this evening, evan with all the strength that i and the hammer possess it is still not wise to run into battle with chaos on mind. This was a lesson hard learned but not easily forgoten, if only i could learn to be calm of mind and peace of heart...perhaps i would do best to seek the training of a weapon master...hmmm...we shall see