August 24 - August 30

August 30, Sunday

I have added a guide section to mine newspaper, the guide will grow when I have gathered more information down. Also the Virtue and About section hasth been updated.

Today I decided to visit my birthtown Trinsic with mine friends. We decided to spent few hours at the Keg and Anchor tavern and enjoy the places hospitality. However, after a short while our moment of peace was interrupted by heard of cows! Indeed thee canst belive I was surprised to see cows walking in to tavern, but thou shouldst have seen the barkeepers face expression. I talked a while to the sheppard, who turned out to be a very fair and kind man. He even gave us fresh milk from his cows, and it was indeed very refreshing.

I also traveled to Trinsic market place and discovered a number of tables at the market square. It seemed like there had been a market or that there was going to be one soon. If anyone has any information on this please send me a word.

August 26, Wednesday

Lady Xena Dragon and Sir Servantes sent me a word about grand re-opening of the Hungry Halfling -tavern. And I myself visited it also, and I must say the re-decoration looks very lovely. This is what the owner, Ramza Beoulve, wanted to say: Hail citizens of the Britannia! I, Ramza Beoulve, Owner of The Hungry Halfling Tavern would like to announce the Grand re-opening of the tavern. The Tavern is open all the time, and to people of all sorts, assuming they behave! My business hours are: Weekdays 3:00 P.M. - 12:00 A.M. (EST) Weekends 12:00 P.M. - 12:00 A.M. (EST) But the tavern doors are always open. Please stop by and visit The Hungry Halfling. Sincerely, Ramza Beoulve -The newly refurbished tavern can be seen Here -For more information go: The Hungry Halfling

I have been working on new sections for this newpaper, it is mine hope to cover more areas and information in the near future. Keep thine eyes open, new additions will come soon!

August 24, Monday

It hasth come to mine attention that some our smiths has organized and formed an common guild which goes by the name of United Blacksmiths of Britannia. Their goal is to unite smiths and help them in their everyday goals. Also they want to restore the honour of this fine art, which has suffered from the imposter smiths whoes only goal is to steal peoples belonings. I wish United Blacksmiths good luck and guidance of the Virtues! -For more information go: United Blacksmiths of Britannia

It was a fine day,folks, and Chuckles and Greyhawk proposed that we should go whack a few elementals in Shame. As soon as I heard, I drops my smith's hammer, and makes my way to the clearing. I been hopin' fer a chance to meet the ancient sage Aeros, hopin' ta ask him some questions 'bout the history of the Order. When I arrives at the clearing, wow, there he was, surrounded by many brothers and sisters. The old man's figure was frail, and he looked ill, seemed as if though the wind might knock the poor fella over. I greets him and offers some ribs I had wrapped up in a blank scroll in my pack. He accepted them graciously and turned ta me fer a conversation. "Hail, Yosar," he said "I'm glad to see that you're back once more with the Order." "Yessir, I'm sure is glad to be back too" We chewed the fat a bit(the ribs were from a plump calf), and then he got down ta busniess. "Much is going to happen, Yosar" "Tell me more, Sage" "The Coming of the Heroes is soon" he says all mysterious-like "Well, who be the heroes?" I ask "Many who left a long time ago, you are one of them, Yosar" Me hero? Hot damn! "There will be others, your old friend Tasslehoff one of them, Loki another. Others shall follow. Might you perhaps remember the Recon Force?" How could I not? Always wanted ta be one of them, crazy ninjas. "Of course I do, Aeros" I replied "Well, this unit will be coming back, and one of the Heroes is destined to lead it. Yes, many leaders will arrive with the Coming of the Heroes. However with the good times, must come the bad, beware." Well I'll be...This be something exciting 'deed! Then the old guy starts coughing and hacking. I offers him a Greater Heal potion, but he turns it aside and says: "I'm afraid nothing can help me. Age is cutting me down, I can't even run anymore." "Who needs to run nowdays, old-timer? We've got gates." After that, Aeros starts to look very sick. Poor ol' wiseman. "Excuse me, I must retire to my chambers now, I need rest." We all waves 'bye to Aeros and off he goes. I hope he makes it until the Coming of the Heros at least... Well, that was pretty much the highlight of tha evenin', followed by the usual hacking and slashin our way through a dungeon. - Yosar the Protector, The Lost Order of Akalabeth