
2 Mirtul, 1369
Gameplay note: I have changed my character's name to Syvishtar. It feels better to type. Syvishtar.
We have stripped the dead hobgoblin, and I am ready to immediately go after the rest. Imoen stops me, though. She says that perhaps it would be better if we rested first. Slept. Regained our strength. I agree. On a whim, I take the hobgoblin's helmet for good measure, and look around. I don't trust sleeping out in the open, right next to where we have just been ambushed by hobgoblins, so I touch the Stone of Recall and take us away.

Gameplay note: Before I used the stone, Syvishtar's XP was 370, Imoen's was 196, and Xzar's was 235. After using the stone, my XP dropped to 366, Imoen's to 194, and Xzar's to 232. It seems like the XP cost is just the amount that you get after killing 1 or 2 monsters. Not too bad. I wonder if it will go up over time? I'll have to keep my eye on that.
Also, there is going to be a ton of recycled location art in this game. I think its fun trying to identify where the original artwork comes from. This particular cave we find ourselves in looks like something out of Icewind Dale, but I don't ever remember coming here in those games, although I've played both of them. Does anybody recognize this little cave? Sometimes modders put together two different bits of art, like the portal might be from another location in another game. But I'm not sure for this one.
This place is cool, but not cold. Small, but not too cramped. I get a feeling of peace here, and of oldness. Everyone seems quiet here. Nothing really to do. I take a look around - it doesn't take long. There's absolutely nothing here. We can sleep but it wouldn't make a good home.
I wonder if things stay here after we are gone, so I put down the hobgoblin's helmet before I rest. I just lay down to go to sleep when Xzar addresses Imoen.















This guy is starting to creep me out. But I'm also morbidly curious what he considers to be a specimen of true happiness. I can't help but imagine him chasing a bunny through an open field, tweezers and stopper in hand, calling for it to remain still. Eugh.
After we rest, I take the opportunity to cast Find Familiar. Thankfully, the spell is cast normally. Of all the things, a cat shows up!

Gameplay note: The cat is a stealthy, stealthy familiar.

It is the perfect scout with 99 in Hide in Shadows/Move Silently. It is also pretty good at finding low-level traps, which we are going to be running into often. It can even disarm them. Basically it's a thief. And at -4 AC with 24 hit points its also a freakin' tank compared to the rest of the party, even Montaron. With it and Haiass on the front lines we should be in great shape. Finally, calling my familiar has given me 12 more hit points, boosting me up to 18. Great!
I spend some time petting my new cat, and then put him into my backpack. I suggest we rest some more to regain my lost spell, and everyone agrees. So we spend 8 more hours in the quiet, dim cave of Shaundakul. I idly wonder what the rangers from Myth Drannor used to do in this cave. Of course there is no way to find out. It would have been great if there was a logbook installed in here. Or maybe some cave paintings on the walls. I let my imagination wander...
After we wake up I double-check our inventory again. The gems I got when I tried to cast Grease didn't disappear. The magic is really looking out for me. I am never alone when the magic is with me.





I remember it was the moonstone that I picked up from the hobgoblin corpse. I wonder how much money I could get for it. Or how much influence? I smile and check over the other items.

This longbow is more than I could have hoped for. It feels powerful in my hand, and I feel a connection to my ancestors just by holding it. I give my shortbow to Xzar with some arrows.

I realize that I was mistaken last time. I picked up a bastard sword, not a longsword. Xzar mentions that he can use bastard swords, and grabs it out of my hand. He gives Imoen his dagger. He looks even more insane now. I carefully and clearly tell him that shooting arrows is preferable to swordfighting. I hope he understands.
The last bit of loot is for Imoen. She is quietly happy about the Masterwork arrows she found. I'm more than happy to let her shoot them.

Also, she is wearing the hobgoblin's leather armor now. More power to her!

I'll definitely suggest to her to take Montaron's armor when we fight our way back to his corpse, though. It's better. Equipped and ready, I look at my companions. Imoen is focused, poised, and eager. Xzar is feverishly examining his fingernails. Some things must come with time, I guess. I touch the stone again, and we are teleported away...

When we reappear, it is dark. I instruct my companions to form a firing line. I blow Haiass's whistle, but there is no response. Troubling. I take out my familiar and ask it to go find us some monsters. It finds them in short order.

And the goblins fall just as quickly.

The goblins were carrying short bows, armor, a few shortswords, and daggers. Imoen trades out Xzar's dagger for a shortsword, which she says she feels more comfortable with. We find Montaron's equipment, and his body. We pick up everything, not sure what is important and what not. On one of the goblins, we find 3 magical arrows.

I use a scroll of identify on them.

Poisoned arrows! I pass those off to Imoen as well. She holds them gingerly. I set my cat out to explore again, and it tracks down the last hobgoblin who ran. We kill him easily. Then, I lead the party to a promontory that juts out into the ocean.


I ask Xzar if he wants to say a few words, but he just looks confused. So I say that we were sorry Montaron fell, and hope he will find true peace in the afterlife as we lay him to rest. Xzar seems to be trying to hold back some giggles, which makes the entire experience awkward. But I try to ignore him.


And so I lay my second traveling companion to rest in as many days. If life is really this harsh outside Candlekeep, what will happen to us? Will Imoen be next? Xzar? Me? I fear for the future...