Master Munster #1

Journal Entry #1
Greetings to whoever may read this little book of mine!
My name is Charlie Hawk, a humble adventurer working for Raven point guard. It’s like mercenary work except you have licensing and bureaucrats. I was given this book to write my story and any information I think is vital. Told I’m to… write some form of log? Well I’m no lumberjack so I know nothing of logs Haha! Well to get to brass tacks, this book is supposed to be my will and testament should I perish in this line of duty. So I’m thinking I’ll leave any bitchin’ magic loot I may find to whoever finds this book. I died with it, so it’s no use to me now, ain’t it? I will add a simple request however, bring the book too. Might come in handy for you or closure for my family. Ultimately the decision is up to you huh, that’s sad to think about. Well I don’t beg and should wrap this up. My name is Charlie Hawk, I work for Raven point guild, let’s see how well I do!

Journal Entry #2

I’m writing this after my first patrol around Raven point. We explored the outskirts of town and scouted around. Making sure there isn’t anything setting up shop or plotting our demise. Unfortunately today was rather boring, my teammates were pleased but I starve for adventure! Story! Glory! I tried to sneak away from them and scout further out. Found a couple notable caves within 3 miles of town. Phil saw me leave and told the others he’d follow me. Got an earful about never abandoning teammates, yadda yadda. Little did those fools know, I’m gonna suggest a cave trip to the leader tomorrow. Adventure awaits!

Journal Entry #3

The others found the cave I spotted yesterday. I’m writing this here so I can remember to laugh at Craig for screaming like a weakling!

Update: The cave goes quite deep, it’s already passed the 2 mile mark. The air tastes wet and the smell is stale. Craig’s got a fear of enclosed space. I felt bad after laughing, but things have settled. Will update later.

Update 2: According to the head honcho, this cave may lead into this undergrowth area. He says there’s mostly Dwarves down there. And spiders, lots of spiders, big mean old arthropods. Now I’m not afraid of fighting any multi-legged freak, after all my father had a pet Displacer kitty. Craig damn near fainted after hearing all that. Phil, Carver, and I recognized we’d be fine. Craig and Susie wanted to head back. Deciding to listen to our teammates, Phil and I would head back with Susie and Craig. Carver had a delay about him however. I noticed he’d put distance between us and him, then poof. He left us to head back into the cave. I told Phil I’d follow him and try to return to the group but… I can’t find Carver.

Journal Entry #4

Carver’s dead, found him in an atrium next to a mushroom. This place had these glowing colored mushrooms. It had been 2 days down here, and I suppose Carver ran out of food. His backpack was empty, and the bastard couldn't stand starving. Welp, don’t eat the green mushrooms I guess. I took his bag and License, that way I can tell the guild what happened. If I get a move on now, I can escape this hole in 3 days. And unlike Carver over there, I can handle not eating until then. I just hope the cave water ain’t as toxic. 

Journal Entry #5 

The cave water is poisonous. I had a sip and it tasted off, boiled some and it turned purple. Guess I’m gonna get water outside, I can handle a little stream water sickness. 

Journal Entry #6 I found it! 

The route we took to get out I just need to meet with the other

Journal Entry #7 

Well it’s been a minute. I survived that by the way, found the light outside then passed out. Ran without food for 5 days and without water for 3. Gotta say, it wasn't fun or adventurous. But well I lived and suppose that’s enough. The guild has me on sick leave for another week before I rejoin Craig and Phil. Susie quit, not because she’s weak, but because she had a thing for Carver. Dunno why, after all the moron wasn’t as bright as we thought. But I shan’t speak ill of the dead. Here's to another adventure by the sea! Tally ho!