Hogar’s Journal (Translated from Giant)
Year 781 of the founding of the City
5th Day of Meloramensis – Part I
Thunderspire Mountain – Return to the Seven Pillared Hall
At dawn, or what passes for dawn in the permanent gloom of
the labyrinth, Terrlen roused the group and led us back into the dark passages
towards the Seven Pillared Hall. Time is
indiscriminate in this place so it is difficult to say how long we had been
walking before Terrlen doubled over in pain.
He fell to the ground screaming in agony. In the guttural half light cast by the
torches it was unclear at first what was going on. His screams began to be punctuated by the
suck and pop of deforming flesh and dislocating bones. It became apparent that his jaw and nose were
growing before our very eyes. Hair began
to sprout from the back of his hands, his cheeks and his forehead and his
screams became less human and more animal in sound. Presently his transformation was complete and
a salivating werewolf towered menacingly over us.
Glen and Eligos did not wait for
him to attack us but charged straight at him knocking him further down the
corridor. Minron then joined in, sending
the beast crashing to the floor. All six
us proceeded to hit him with everything we had.
Whatever had caused Terrlen to turn into a werewolf clearly made him
incredibly tough. He managed to
withstand our onslaught for quite a few minutes. Six versus one he never really had a chance
though and inevitably he fell unconscious at our feet. No sooner had he done so than he morphed back
into the form of Terrlen. The combined
healing efforts of Minron and Vic soon brought him around.
The experience left him
disoriented and he seemed to have no clear recollection of what had just
happened. He did however come to realise
that such a transformation has happened to him before, though he had thought it
a dream. It seems that he visited a
temple somewhere in the labyrinth many years ago where he was transformed. Believing it to have been a dream he does not
recall where it was. Its location may be
worth further investigation once we have dealt with Kediri and his cronies.
That little misadventure dealt
with we continued back to the Seven Pillared Hall, this time keeping a closer
eye on Terrlen’s condition. Once there
Terrlen handed himself over to the mages who oversee the hall and we handed
over our Goblin captive. The mages were
so grateful that they volunteered to waive the heinous tax they levy the next
time we pass through the hall, how very generous!
Vic suggested that as we are in
the Hall we may as well spend another night under the hospitable roof of the
Halfmoons. Glen and Rodney decided to do
some shopping and joined us a couple of hours later having bought an “elixir of
accuracy” for me. Apparently I’ll barely
be able to miss having consumed it, we’ll see I suppose. Rodney aloof as ever retired early to spend
some time brewing concoctions of his own.
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