Literature
Journal of 81-25: Day 4.1
Day 4.1 - Hot Box and Fried Dwarves
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I woke to the dwarf guildmaster posting several papers across a board in the room. I asked “Old Guy”, apparently he’s Big Guy’s father, I think I see the resemblance, it must be the mustache; what he was doing.
He explained “bounties” to me. Tasks. Rewards. Gold.
By then, Kal-whats-her-name and Weirdo had come downstairs. Goat Man and Pretty Elf had already left to find the boat captain from yesterday. I do not understand this need to seek him out. His ship is gone. That is the end of it.
Weirdo and Old Guy began talking about gold, cutting, interests, and something about purse scents. None of it made sense. Eventually, it was decided we would take a “job” at a foundry where something strange was happening; heat, fire, and dwarves trapped inside.
I did not fully understand why we were doing this. Kal-silly-girl said there would be gold.
That is enough for me, one step closer to goggles.
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