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"Actually, that "big gaping hole in my face" is an empty eyesocket, I lost it years ago. Also, does anyone have any flint? I need these brass knuckles to have a bit more... Stab in them. Also, what is this tomb? Agh never mind, this is better then any other adventure i've had, so I really do NOT care how one of you just casted a spell denying all laws of physics, and the fact I just saw a giant spider queen."

"It's not a diary...it's a culmination of knowledge about this place.  Some of it is really dark...listen to this.  ​We tried rubbing the nightmare fuel onto the bones we found...the scientist declared it was 'an expirement to be remembered forever'.  No sooner than that dark matter touched the bones, the skeleton pulled itself out of the ground.  It immediately tried to attack us.  We ran, but Wolfgang was unable to escape.  We found nothing but a puddle of blood and the tattered remains of a red striped shirt. Whatever this fuel stuff is, it's pretty dangerous..."

 

Jakob then continues to read.

Whisp still imagines of what the stuff could be.

" it could be exactly what its called... a fuel that is a nightmare... dark things. Wolfgang...  who knows, but wearing a red striped shirt sounds like he could be any thing but most likely a person maybe."

Edited by WhispNcat

"Excellent.  Come here, you must be hungry after your journey..."

Azcar gestures to a simmering pot of soup over the fire.  He then pulls out a couple crudely carved bowls, then begins to ladle soup into the bowls.  

"Eat," he says through a mouthful of soup.  "Then, we shall talk."

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