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Druid's Confession

by Joel Perkins

Well, the high priest got away. I am not pleased, but what could we do. We cant track at night. The party was to damaged to follow immediately. By the time we could, the tracks were gone. There was also an incident in the tower that has me worried. It seems some gems that I noticed have turned up missing. We confronted those in the party. And everyone agreed to a search, everyone but Llew. He said, "I do not have what you are searching for but I do have secrets that are not for you eyes." Now I must point out that that the search was voluntary. And Llew has not been with the party long. It was with in his rights to refuse. It still, however, looks bad when only one member of the party refuses and the newest to join at that.

I decided to keep my eye on him, but I will not force him to comply.

Before we left the tower. Arthen made us all a generous offer and a politically shrewd one. In exchange for the treasure that the tower contained, he will give us each 5 acres of land along the shore or a river, or he will give us 10 acres of land be it field or forest. I, of course ,never take plunder but I will take a gift from a friend and as I say I realize why he is doing it, I took the 10 acres of woodland. Derrick his champion made out well. He and Sima are to be married and so they both took 5 acres of shoreline. But then Shard gave him his 10 acres more. Derrick is doing well since he became Arthen's champion.
Caldor also took the land but Llew asked him time to think about it. Ever the outsider.
Then Shard proposed to give Arthen 10 acres of land so he would have some place to stay when he visited if Arthen would give him the same. They agreed. I think Shard's bid to make an alliance with Arthen is working well.

We have left the Tower and gone to the village. I had a talk with the village mayor and told him that those in the tower were responsible for the wolves. That we had dealt with them, and that there were some townspeople in the tower that needs to be cared for and watched for a month because I was not sure if they were under an evil enchantment. I don't think he believed me and to tell the truth I didn't really care.

Llew got the blacksmith to fix the armor that the captain of the guard was wearing and we set out.

We have decided to take the route through the mountains instead of continuing through Saxon lands. Then at least if we find any other problems, at least we will be fighting and helping our own people, not the Saxon serfs.

The traveling is hard. I miss my horse. The party seems to be doing well together. Things are finally coming together. We have set the watches. Caldor, the Dwarf and I are first, then Arthen, then Derrick and Sima, I wonder about putting the 2 of them on watch together. How much watching of each other will be going on vs. how much watching out for trouble. We will see how things go and adjust accordingly. After Derrick and Simas watch it is Shard and Llew's turn. You can all see what I have done. I have made sure that every one is grouped with someone they find congenial and at the same time I have made it so that every new party member is grouped with an old one.

We were a few days out when the troubles began to stalk our band again. When we woke up one morning some of Llew's clothes had vanished. Llew was to say the least not happy. I checked for tracks but I found none that didnt belong to the party. The next night, Caldor and I heard a whirling sound, I tried to wake up Arthen and Derrick but they said it was our watch and our problem go deal with it. While I can understand their feelings, I really don't want a crossbow bolt in the back. I am going to investigate.

I didn't find anything, except that while I was out tramping through the woods, my harp was taken. I have carried that harp a long way. I am not at all pleased. I search for tracks again but nothing. Shard tried to stay awake all night but I don't think he made it.

Tonight we are trying something different. We have placed all our items in the middle of camp and nothing was stolen. I hope the thief or thieves are gone now that we are onto them. I did find some tracks today. I am following them. I think we have found the whirling sound. It seems we have fallen for the oldest trick in the book. The thief distracted us by throwing a broken branch across the camp and into the bushes making them rustle. I am going to push to track the thief down. I want my harp back but we need to find him before something valuable or important like one of the halves of the sword is stolen. This may be our best and only chance. This is the first time I have found tracks.

I followed the tracks to a cave. We have been talking about sealing the entrance or smoking whatever is in there out. While the rest of the party is getting wood. I am going to see if I can find the thief. Perhaps this won't have to come to open battle, after all. Nothing important has been taken I would even give up my harp as long as I am sure the raids will stop.

I found what has been stealing from us. It is a goblin. I feel sorry for them. Stolen as a baby and twisted by magic with no hope of regaining human form and made ugly and ill shapen. My harp and the fine clothes taken from Llew maybe the only things of beauty that he has every seen or possessed. It tears at my heart to see him try and tune it. I can see the care he is taking. I know the power that music has in my life. I wonder if today I can make a friend out of someone that was not a friend before.

I tell him that he doesn't have the harp tuned quite right, and believe me I know because I have perfect pitch. He jumps and the harp almost went into the fire. I tell him it was a nice harp. That I used to have one just exactly like it. The goblin asked what I am doing here and how I found him. I tell him that I tracked him. The look he gave me was one of astonishment. Why does everyone not believe me when I tell them that I can track? I offer to teach him to play it.

But he says, "Its my harp. I found it and I can play it just fine. Go away and leave me alone." I tell him that my friends are just outside. Since you can play the harp so well. I suggest that we have a contest. We can play for the harp. Who ever plays the harp the best can have it. The forest goblin does not like that idea.

He suggests a game called Roshambo. Basically the rules are you take turn kicking each other until someone gives up. Since he turned down my contest I turned down his. Saying that I don't like the sound of that because all he would have to do is kick me in the balls and then say I won and I don't like the idea of that.. I really have to learn to keep my mouth shut. He says that sounds like a great idea and with that he came over to me and kicked me there! The pain is incredible. I am seeing stars and colors that I have never seen before and then he did it again and that is the last I remember until I regained consciousness.

NO MORE MR NICE DRUID, there will be blood tonight. I went back to the party. And I said I didn't care how long it took, or what it took, but that I wanted that green skinned, misshapen creature dead with his head on my spear. Then I said that he was a dishonorable creature and that for the party's safety and the missions success he had to be killed. I lead them all though the cave system until we came to an underground river. The current was very fast. But I am determined to see this creature dead and lying at my feet. I tied a rope around me and when I got to the other side I untied it and began searching for tracks.

There were none, and so I decided to search behind the waterfall. Where I found some lye soap, a comb, and a small silver mirror, I threw them all into the river. Then I started to climb up the waterfall. I didnt get very far before I was washed down stream I am glad I had taken the time to tie the rope back around me. As my friends pulled me out of the water, I can tell that they are beginning to worry about me but I am in the grip of one of my rages. I truly try and control my temper but I must admit that I am a vengeful man.
I told them to let out more rope and I head back down stream and into the rock wall that this river passes through after several minutes I realize my task is hopeless and start working my way back. Perhaps I was gone longer because Arthen is pulling me in.

I asked for suggestions and someone suggested setting a trap. Some of the party would remain in the Goblins old camp area while the rest would return to our camp of last night. I asked Llew to stay with me because the goblin also stole from him and then I cast my blind the mind spell. We waited half a day and I recast the spell and was getting ready to recast it again, when the goblin finally showed up. He looked in even worse condition than I am but I was done feeling pity for him. I waited until he had built his fire back up and took aim and swing with all my might. And I missed. I told him that was only warning and he screamed something like you white robed bastard and then kicked me where it counts even harder than the first 2 times. I was in so much pain I dropped to the floor and started to black out.

Llew said, "Greeting. Stop I want to talk to you. I am not going to hurt you I just want my stuff back." Well I could have told him that wouldn't work. The goblin said, "No!" and ran away. Llew chased him then returned empty handed. I was in a cold rage by this time. Llew tried to help and I shrugged him off. I explained why this creature must be caught or die and he didn't even say a word about my harp just his stuff ! I am beyond words. To have the goblin within grasp after all I had been through. All Llew had to do was hold him or knock him out. Something, anything, and he let him get away.

I will not travel with this Fey Creature any more, it is not that he is fey, Shard is a boon companion but this Llew has no regard for those he is traveling with he is just out for himself and the main chance. If he were in a town of any size, he could live that way, but out here in the wild you have to defend and protect each other. I don't want to have to worry when I am down that Llew will suddenly decide that he has always like my staff or my cape or my shoes, and that if he lets nature take its course that they can be his. Granted, my thinking is clouded by anger right now. I am so mad at him for letting the goblin get away but I don't like the precedent this will set for his future conduct. I am going to force the party to choose. I will not share a camp with a person that I am just as afraid of as I am the things that might attack us. I have told the group that I will not travel with him. I am not quoting druid law because he is not bound by such even though I think he might be, especially now that we are back in British lands. Arthen rode after me and asked about what about Cadwallon's sword and I told him I have not given up my quest. That I fully intend to deliver into Cadwallons hands my piece of the sword and that if I fail well at least I tried that Arthen and the rest of the party are free to do the same and if I dont show up in a reasonable amount of time, maybe the they should come back here and see if the goblin has it. I am so angery right now, I need to calm down and think. I was so mad that I was going to twist the Law. I am shocked at my own behavior. I must think.