A dusty old Paper

You’ve found an old piece of paper when sitting in your guilds tent. No one seems to notice it, none pay attention to it. Hair stands on your arms, you can feel it calling, reaching to grab you and pull you towards it.

The paper reads as follows:

Day 43  –  Dr. Mossheim

Diary Entry 32. We’ve passed the oak today, We’re currently camped right outside of the forest, this is amazing, we have a clear view of what’s ahead of us… It’s raining stones throw away from us, you can feel the moisture in the air. I hope the rain doesn’t come over to pay us a visit. 

The border between the forest and where we’re going is so clear, the treeline ends very abruptly. It’s like something is stopping the trees from growing. 

I’m not going to lie, I beleive we’re very underprepared for what’s to come, we took some supplies but who knows how long will it take for us to reach the end. 

What if there is no end to this?

Day 44  –  Dr. Mossheim

Diary Entry 33. Strange things happened when we woke up. It gives me the chills, just thinking of what could’ve caused this… 

We all woke up at the same time. Since the sun is covered one one side by clouds and the other by a dense forest we cant tell the exact time but it must’ve been early. Someone, without waking us up has taken apart the camp we were in and we woke up on the cold, broken ground. 

We decided to take watch in turns for every night from now. We have to find out who’s doing this. 

What a strange morning…

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