The elves’ health continues to slowly improve as a whole. Garm in particular has regained his strength with surprising haste. He is the only one of the Mörkalfen capable of leaving the infirmary and braving the shrill cold. I showed him around Vinterstad today. He studied the terrain inside the circular walls in stoic silence. […]
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I have spent these past several days alternating roles as healer, scavenger, chef, woodsman and carpenter. Though I strive to complete construction of the infirmary, the needs of my patients are much more urgent. Therefore lumberjacking and carpentry receive the lowest priority. My daily routine is to wake and check on the ill, attending to […]
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Raven’s tongue spoke the truth. The men under the mountain – they are here now. We had gone to the Black Forest on what I had planned to be our last sortie before finishing the infirmary. When we arrived, Tjokaben grew distracted and stubborn. He refused labor, and instead stared intently toward the South. I […]
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A raven passed through Vinterstad today. I asked if he had any news of Jötnar. The raven claimed to have no knowledge of him at all, but he did tell he’d heard of some men living under the southern mountains, quite far from here. I shall put aside some time to look for them after […]
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