5th of Tarsakh, 1376, Year of the Bent Blade

We've reached the grasslands again. We see 16' tall reptiles running amok in a field. None of us know what they were, but causing trouble seemed to be what they were doing. They managed to scare off Lilac before we could dispatch them, but I was able to chase him down and calm him enough to return.

Overnight Vorest wakes us because of a weird lizard-y thing.


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