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From the Journals of Crispyn Gottfrey
By admin | April 1, 2011
By the Sheriff’s will I have been dropped into this realm which is at once familiar and entirely alien. And when I write that I was dropped I mean to say that I literally was. I was nigh unto drowning before those fisher folk on the docks yanked me out of the water. I’m not sure about this armor I arrived in. It chafes and it drags me down but it helps somewhat against those dirty-fighting little urchins in the woods hereabouts.
After I had done with sicking up the water I’d swallowed I was able to ask them a few questions and I have learned that this village is called New Haven and that it resides on the island of Occlo. Such a place did not exist to my mind, but then I never really was well traveled. I worked things out pretty quickly for myself though. I was just making a short stroll from the village to one of the outlying settlements when an annoying little screecher with wings half flew half crawled at me. I dispatched it but not before it scratched me.
It took me the better part of a day to get my bearings…
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