Journal - Session Nine
I’m writing this in the dark as we rest up. Our wounds are already grievous and we’ve barely stepped into this place.
Our struggles have brought us back into the undead infested mines, and despite my hesitation I know it is the right_ thing to do. I refuse to allow the town to suffer more attacks. These townsfolk should not have to suffer any more deaths at the rotting hands of the undead.
Almst sa s00n Almost as soon as we arrived in this mine, the undead assailed us. Another surprise attack from the spiders and zombies left our ranks in shambles. In the chaos, we suffered terrible wounds but we managed to drive them off and find shelter in a dirty corner of these cave.
Time to rest – I pray we fare better as we progress.