January 1st 2011
(Missing one Mckay, mostly missing one Mel).
Dear Diary, I’m not dead… yet.
It’s been a intoxicating and dangerous few weeks as we fell from the frying pan, into angelic fire and now into… well, a lake.
After Kava and I managed to harmoniz the chime and bring us through a portal we managed to land in a refreshing and deodorizing lake of cool water.
I have calculated with some minor input from our leader (ok, he might have recognized it instantly) that we have landed in the Fey wilds.
We spent some time recovering and discussing our next steps, analyzing the gear we have found and wasting our precious resources on feeding the local parasites. Magic is bit erractic here, elemental power fluxes with one’s skill (will?) and illusions and summoning seem even odder, and possible more powerful.
Some semi suicidal notions about opening random portals with the chime were discarded and we set off for Imheils home domain.