Sep. 11th, 2017

It was dusk as we got tree shrine. I was exhausted from the travel. Eevolertu and Chloe reported back about our trip to take out the shrine, which had turned out to be shrines, both cold and time, taken out by ashes and the bag of light, respectively. We told them of Oreshalore's loss and Woveshancor's injuries. The rest of our party is quiet.

The valley has more popping sounds and smells of chemicals, rather different from when we left.

Marguerite said that they'd reached out to the shrine network and talked about connecting to the gracknel, which caused some of the physical changes. Marguerite had had a vision in many parts. One showed her a memory of a blessed interacting with a guard who keeps her out of the keep he's guarding, because there are far-away guests visiting the young lord and his variant old advisor. She got the impression she could return to the shrine after dark. And then there was a bit some human siblings, after nightfall. And another one where she talked to two old women working on a fractal pattern thing, and they were sort of beetles.

People here were pretty prepared.

Eevolertu and I pretty much fell over to sleep. I made sure I was near Woveshancor, in case his condition changed.

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