#ice lagoons
Well well well. Welcome back to another Werewolf Wednesday y’all! Looks like one of the higher ups back in New Jade city remembered they had a w̶a̶n̶t̶e̶d̶ special lil guy on the payroll and more importantly, on the loose.
So I went back to the Ice lagoons to drop off my gift. Naturally, we tapped that barrel and got to catching up. They said some scrawny fella came asking weird questions a week ago, like: You met this Klah fella? He do anything weird? He cause any trouble? that sort of thing.
Man I love these guys, they had my back. They apparently made up some story about how I saved them during the blizzard and I was the best guest they’d ever had. Then when he asked which way I went they gave him bogus directions. ❤️
With it sounding like they’re getting curious but not quite willing to send a considerable squad after me again I’ve decided it’s time to lay low. I’m finally catching up with some old friends in one of my old haunts.
Given this change I won’t be as free to roam around, any trips I do will likely just be for supplies and thoroughly boring… Never fear, I’ll still be lurking in the shadows.
Huh … well, welcome back to another Werewolf Wednesday y’all. Feeling fresh and recovered this week I decided to trek out and follow up on the rumors floating about the Ice Lagoons to see if I could explain the phenomena. I’m not sure I solved anything though.
As you may imagine the Ice Lagoons are generally not a very hospitable sort of biome, so I went dressed this time for a long trek. And long it was, hours along the desolate black sandy shores and trackless iceberg ridden waters.
After the wonder of the place wore off an eerie feeling began to sink in- wasn’t this place supposed to be known for its unique endemic life? Where was everything? Where was anything? Just as I had begun to ponder that a strange noise broke the silence.
It was like a voice? but somehow off- like a crow or a parrot imitating a human perhaps? No that’s not quite right. The way it carried on the wind was strange too, I couldn’t seem to track it with how it seemed to bounce off the ice, no matter how long I spent listening.
Eventually I only had another hour of good daylight left and I was getting hungry, so I decided it was time to turn back. That’s when I spotted a lone sea lion… was the sound coming from it? I whistled to grab it’s attention, but when it turned I swear it had a woman’s face.
I was shocked, but before I could even blink the creature had slipped into the water and out of sight for good. That’s another one for the list of weird crap I’ve run into. Well anyways, I’m drinking off the experience now and planning my next move. Until next time y’all, cheers!
Well, this little village turned out to be way more entertaining than I would have ever expected. It’s a nice change of pace to meet such amiable folk. We really made the best of getting snowed in during an unseasonal cold snap.
I’m glad they’re well prepared for this kind of thing, we had plenty of firewood, food, and most importantly booze to keep us going. Of course, I kept my mind at least a little on how I could fill my journal with new information.
They were more than happy to exchange stories. We used the Ice Rabbits I had caught and they taught me the recipe for curing them. But most interesting they had some more recent rumors about the Ice Lagoons.
Normally the only sights to see are fish and sea lions resting on the glaciers, picturesque and generally serene. However, folks traveling by lately have reported seeing faces lurking in the water or behind the ice.
Any attempts to call out or otherwise engage these have only seen them watching blankly or retreating into the inky depths. The oddities of the world have been quite… restless? On the plus side, that means I’ve got job security.
Huh … well, welcome back to another Werewolf Wednesday y’all. Feeling fresh and recovered this week I decided to trek out and follow up on the rumors floating about the Ice Lagoons to see if I could explain the phenomena. I’m not sure I solved anything though.
As you may imagine the Ice Lagoons are generally not a very hospitable sort of biome, so I went dressed this time for a long trek. And long it was, hours along the desolate black sandy shores and trackless iceberg ridden waters.
After the wonder of the place wore off an eerie feeling began to sink in- wasn’t this place supposed to be known for its unique endemic life? Where was everything? Where was anything? Just as I had begun to ponder that a strange noise broke the silence.
It was like a voice? but somehow off- like a crow or a parrot imitating a human perhaps? No that’s not quite right. The way it carried on the wind was strange too, I couldn’t seem to track it with how it seemed to bounce off the ice, no matter how long I spent listening.
Eventually I only had another hour of good daylight left and I was getting hungry, so I decided it was time to turn back. That’s when I spotted a lone sea lion… was the sound coming from it? I whistled to grab it’s attention, but when it turned I swear it had a woman’s face.
I was shocked, but before I could even blink the creature had slipped into the water and out of sight for good. That’s another one for the list of weird crap I’ve run into. Well anyways, I’m drinking off the experience now and planning my next move. Until next time y’all, cheers!
