Fuu's Journal

A journal written by Fuu regarding his experiences in Irlusha Kue.

Awakening

12th Tsbadish (Foursday):

I awoke in a strange boat surrounded by persons I have never seen before. I say persons, but it seems a stretch. Only one of them was human. The rest of the group was made up of the smallest of creatures - a gnome, a strange talking Lizard and what I assume to be a halfling.

I tried to communicate with them, but though I could understand them (well, mostly) they don't seem to be understanding me. The little gnome, Oswlen I think he was called, was savvy enough to bring out paper for me to write on. I asked him where we were, but he didn't seem to get it or didn't care to tell me. He seems pretty skilled with maps though and perhaps we can use these maps to figure out where I am.

I don't know these people but they seemed friendly enough. Perhaps they can help me find my way home.

My new companions reunited with an even more eclectic. One of then, a man with dark hair and green eyes (a Bard I gather, from the lute strapped to his back) was rather confrontational. I'll need to keep an eye on him.

We're settling down to rest and I don't know what tomorrow brings. I still don't know enough about where I am or what's going on to strike out on my own so I am stuck with them for the time being. Best to make the most of it.

Memories

Second Entry:

I remember!

At first I couldn't remember anything. Some strange after effect of travelling through the Portal no doubt.

With my new motley crew of companions we went to visit some elder woman and partook of the portal dust. Quite the hit, let me tell you. I shall have to remember this one for the lads back home.

In these fever dreams I grasped bits and pieces of memories. Meeting these new friends in the Feyr. But most importantly I remember how I came to be here.

I remember being in the fields with Tenjin, my brother. Of the lazy, hungover hunt and watching the flock. I remember his lecturing over Emer'ee - oh, sweet Emer'ee, I think must reassure her when I find home again that I didn't run off like a coward. I am in now way fixing to be a father any time soon, but I don't want her thinking I was a coward and ran.

I remember the portal. I don't remember how it got there, but I remember the realisation of what it was. The vindication! Oh the look on Tenjin's face was delicious. I can't wait to tell him all about the Feyr and how the songs spoke true. So much for superstitious nonsense. I wonder where Tenjin was spirited to? Could he have met friends like mine. I'm so excited to see him and tell him everything that has happened since we stepped through together.

There is one sour note to this experience though. There is something wrong with me. I feel - strange. I can't put my finger on it. My skin is a strange greyish hue. I don't know if this is my skin, or my vision. My voice has yet to return, it seems reasonable to also think that my vision could be set swimming by the pressures of the journey.

The others have set up a little house in a small village. I assume this means they're planning on setting up a base here? I have yet to figure this one out. I need to figure out where I am to be able to start plotting my route home.