Gearing up for a fight in the dark
Currently, I’m just gearing myself up for the dive into that dwarven cestpool called Moria. Why those overly drunk, hairy people feel the need to revisit old haunts and thus reopen old wound (for the world and not just themselves) is anyones guess. Though upon thinking about it for half a moment, one can see the only motivation for dwarves to delve into the depths of the earth no matter the dangers is clear….riches. Dwarves are nothing if not predictable. But since the call has gone out to help with the securing of what could be a valuable place for all, I feel it’s time to tune up my harp, warm up the vocal chords and find a few new tunes to use against the darkness. In doing that I’m revisiting a lot of my old testing grounds. I figure I’ll finish a few comitments that I may have left behind and also try to learn a few new things about myself in the process before I feel I’m ready to face the Long Dark. I also have an elven friend named Ahnriel who has promised me a full suit of well-crafted armour for me once I decide to join her in the dark. I hope my practicing doesn’t take too long, I’m itching to test out a new scream I wrote just for the ugly goblins I’ve heard live there.
