The Shadows of Immerghast

Taog Cananach Journal 2
Immerghast: Night 2

I’ll summarize the day in searching for flux in a single word: disappointing. One of my superstitious new companions managed to lose his weapon, we were run off by a disturbed squatting prankster, and, worst of all, we were accosted by a filthy soothsayer gypsy looking for handouts. Oh, and no sign of flux either.

The castle itself is an impressive structure. It seems easily defendable, and I’m frankly surprised  some local lord hasn’t brought in a few troops, cleared the squatter rabble, and claimed it as his own.

Only one thing bothers me. How did the squatter make the “heads” scream? I can only think he’s inserted reeds of some kind in their “mouth” openings, and they are activated as the water drains from them. Yes. I’m certain it’s something like that. 

Taog Cananach Journal
Immerghast: Night 1

The people of this town are ridiculously superstitious. Magience appears to be shunned here, and even asking about it seems enough to get one kicked out of the local boarding establishment. Tomorrow I will go in search of the rumored rich cache of flux in an abandoned local castle. With any luck, I will find it quickly and be able to return to more civilized locales. On the bright side, I did meet some new companions who also intend to visit the castle on some quest for a local man. At least I’ll have company. They also seem to be thankfully unconcerned with the flux.


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