The Forest of Spirits (Alpha Group)

Roux: A Variety of Adventures

Our journeys continue.

The date of my birth has come and gone; I am now thirteen years of age, one step closer to being a woman. I do not feel any different, but I suppose time will tell.

I had not expected any sort of notice due to the occasion, but I should have known that Bastien-rao would not let it pass unremarked. He informed the others—-although he seems to have attempted to give them the impression that the day was a civic holiday of some sort—and they set out a most amusing celebration. They all even made me gifts! I was quite touched. Truly, it is an honor to have such loyal friends, even if they can be trouble on occasion.

We came across a witch, whom we defeated—really, I do wish Sophie-sei would not venture into strange places so much. We find enough danger without going to look for it.

We also encountered a most peculiar individual with a ship, who challenged us to a game. At first I was wary, suspecting that it may be the sort of game to steal one’s soul like the tales of Xiu-ai and her thousand silken arrows, but upon his reassurance that he simply wished to be entertained, with no stakes, we acquiesced. It really was quite an interesting game; I shall have to teach it to you when I return, Feliu-rhi. Though it was quite a struggle, we managed to beat him, and in return he gave us a most interesting artifact. It is a cane that can cast several different spells, all of which will be quite useful, I am sure. As I am the only one with the capability or inclination to wield it, it was left in my keeping.

After another fight, we continued on our way. We are making progress, although we still have a long road ahead of us.

Roux: A Cataclysm of Bears

Bears are most unpleasant creatures.

Our journeys north continue. It is difficult to tell whether we are making progress, as everything in this icy landscape looks the same. But Ulf-tzu assures us that we are moving in the right direction.

I am very glad for Suishen-tzu. He keeps off the cold most excellently.


Note to self: graveyards are apparently always dangerous places in this world.

Roux: A Vanishing of Villages

We identified the enemy as the Red Bishop, an obscure servitor of Pazuzu. I will have to undertake further study about this individual. I believe that we have defeated it, but I do not understand why were targeted in the first place.

After fighting the Bishop and defeating him (it?), it seemed that our caravan returned to normal. Our destroyed food reappeared; the damage to the wagons was repaired, and the village around us had completely disappeared.

It is irksome that we have no explanation. I believe the others may be more shaken by the experience than they let on.

Regardless, we shall continue our journey, hopefully with no further unexpected…interruptions. The oni are quite enough to deal with.


Note to self: there is a certain sort of anger that just doesn’t go away.

Teak's Journal: Entry (17)

I’m not talking about this.

Roux: A Village of Fears

I do not like this place.

It seems that something is following us, and it does not have good intentions. I do not know what it is, only that it has glowing red eyes and an unsettling ability to alter people’s minds. Or memories. I’m not sure which.

We noticed it several days ago, following our tracks, appearing at night. Our rations were destroyed—by Shalelu-ren and Haugen-tzu, although it does not seem that they were in control of our actions. I believe it has a way of getting into your mind, this creature. Or force, whatever it may be.

We were required therefore to stop in a town called Motheim to resupply. Ulf-tzu did not remember the town being there the last time he took this path. We were told by the storekeeper that new supplies would be coming in a day, and that we should spend the night in the inn while we wait.

This place—

The people in it bear resemblances, in one way or another, to the dead we know. We encountered a graveyard with bodies in dug-up graves, bodies of those who are not even dead. Nate-rao was in one. Bastien-rao another. And—

Last night, Ameiko-ren and I were visited by the creature. I attempted to speak to it, to divine its motivations or identity, but it simply said that death was coming for us, that we would not leave this place alive. It approached us, laid a hand on our heads, and departed.

Subsequently, Ameiko-ren was terribly distraught. She was convinced that she had killed Bastien-rao the previous night, by accident. But this could not possibly be the case, as he was perfectly fine when we left the caravan for the town, and we have not been back since then. I do not what it wants, this thing, but it is altering our memories.

It is important that there is a definitive record.

All members of the caravan, save for Luma-tzu previously deceased: ALIVE.

We aim to cross the Crown of the World, to set Ameiko-ren on her rightful throne and free Tian Xia from the oni.

The oni are after us. (Could this be one of them? Or an ally of theirs?)

My family is perfectly safe.

Current enemy: UNKNOWN. Shrouded in shadow. Glowing red eyes. Powers to shift thoughts and/or memories in some way.

I need to find out what this thing is, and quickly.

Teak and Kaleth Meet

The area Teak was currently traveling through was dry and grassy. There were few trees and the ones she did see were small and pale compared to the ones she was used to in the forests she tended to inhabit. It was a bit unnerving to her, but it was also fun and interesting. She liked the new experience, the opportunity to meet new creatures and see new things.

It was while she was walking through the tall grasses that she heard a small yipping noise. It sounded a bit like the foxes she was familiar with, but it wasn’t exactly the same. Curious, she made her way towards the sound. It continued as she got closer, progressing into desperate whines. Her heart ached at the fear and sadness in the calls and she walked faster.

When she finally reached the place in the tall grass where the noise was coming from, she was surprised to find a little creature curled up on the dirt. It looked almost like a puppy, but the ears, snout, and tail were all wrong. The ears were more rounded at the top, almost like a lion’s, and the mouth… Every time it opened its jaw to make a sound, it spread wider than any animal she’d ever seen.

Teak watched in awe for a moment before it noticed her. Its wide little eyes focused in on her with terror. She instantly crouched down to appear smaller and started to make quiet, comforting coos.

It took some time, but the creature gradually calmed down enough for her to get closer. When she did, it slowly got up and wobbled over to her – this was when she noticed the back leg that was at an odd angle –, climbing on her and curling against her warmth. It wasn’t chilly outside by any means, but maybe this animal was used to being even warmer? She took out a large square of ragged cloth and wrapped it around the little one in her lap and it was quick to burrow in.

With a look, Teak was able to determine that this was a male. She had never seen this kind of animal before, but he was definitely cute. His mother must have abandoned him, as his leg appeared to be broken. Filled with sympathy for the little guy, she stood up and cradled the canine-like creature in her arms.

Maybe she could manage to nurse him back to health.

For the time being, Teak had deemed him Kaleth. She felt it fit him for some reason. He was young – probably still considered a baby in his species – and seemed to bounce back from the leg injury rather quickly once he was given the proper care. He jumped around a lot more than he probably should have, but Teak was glad that he was healing.

When the day came that Teak took the final bandages off his leg almost two months later, she gave him a watery smile, a tight hug, and walked off.

That evening, as the sky got darker, she found a small alcove underneath some tree roots to sleep in for the night. Curling up with her ragged makeshift blanket, the same one she’d used for Kaleth, she closed her eyes and began to doze off.

She nearly screamed when she felt a small and warm body wiggle its way in next to her. But when she opened her eyes, they met with dark brown ones that she had grown very familiar with.

A grin came to her lips and she pulled Kaleth closer. He huffed and groaned dramatically, but didn’t pull away. In fact, he snuggled closer and pressed his body against hers.

He was still there when she woke up the next morning, and for every morning after that.


My demons won’t stop chasing me.

Roux: A Departure of Caravans

Feliu-rhi, it will please you to know that great progress has been made on our journey. We will soon be leaving Kalsgard—just as the place was seeming more inclined to be hospitable.

But I shall start at the beginning.

We continued our explorations of the Ravenscraig castle, reaching a room in which the individual Silverscore was having tea with her associate. She had the temerity to demand our surrender when we entered. Of course, we could not do such a thing for the benefit of someone who had caused such disorder, so we were obliged to fight her. She and her ninja warrior coterie were quite the opponents. I acquitted myself quite well, if I may remark. Suishen-tzu gives me the ability to walk upon the air as though it were solid ground, which is indeed a useful skill to have at times.

She revealed her true form to us during the battle: the oni Kimandatsu, an ogre mage. It was a difficult fight, but our efforts at last prevailed, and we defeated her. Upon her I found several interesting artifacts, chief among them a wand of flame arrow which I retained, and a large tetsubo named Oathtaker, which granted the effect of a blood geass upon those who swore an oath on it, the mark of justice. No wonder all the individuals we attempted to question died before they could give us any information. They had to be willing in order to take the oath, though, which removes any lingering guilt at their deaths.

We continued on to find three individuals. The first goes by the name of Skygni, and he….well, I do not believe he is entirely trustworthy. He is a winter wolf, and though one does not like to judge based on a species…..well. I’m certain you understand my concern. Sophie-tzu seems to have taken to him, though, and has recruited him into our caravan. I cannot help but be uneasy about this; I shall have to ask Shalelu-ren to keep an eye on him.

At last, we located Ulf-tzu and Uksahkka-tzu. Ulf-tzu has graciously consented to lead us over the Crown of the World, although he keeps grumbling about “suicidal idiots.” It will not be easy; there is no doubt about that, but I wouldn’t take quite so dim a view of the situation.

An aside: We were greeted upon our return to town by none other than Svein Bloodeagle-rhesxi himself. He is throwing a feast for our benefit—for which I must prepare soon. I do not currently possess the garments suitable for such an occasion; I shall have to obtain something in town. It would not do to dishonor our host with poor apparel. I would hope the others think of this as well, but…well, their minds may be on other things.

As soon as our preparations are complete, we shall be leaving. I will send this letter out, but you may not receive more for some time. I have the runepaper for emergencies, and Bastien-rao no doubt has some as well. I shall collect my reports until such time as I can send them again.

Until then, I remain,
Your devoted student,



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