The Diary.

[Naamandre3]

A weather-beaten and seemingly old looking Diary slingers around the streets of mavenholm. Discarded by many but to those who take it. Much more then what seems to the eye.
The faded cover seems to reveal a title saying “the Diary of André Ashdown”

Flipping through the first pages you read about his arrival to Kiwike.

“Mavenholm” Is one of the words you can make out. You learn how he made a simple living and even found some ores to trade. How he joined the road builders and he Drained a lake to make a fabulous quarry.

Skipping through you find more recent entry in more details.

“Days flew by as far as i know.
things have changed, evolved and died out.
its with a heavy heart as a write this, but there is nothing i can do about it.
The beautiful town of Newhaven is Empty, its people sick, or gone “

Another page.

“I tend to my master now everyday his eyes barley open anymore like a curse or a disease. I learned things I hoped never to be true, even suspected things. He thought me a lot his dying bed. “

More pages flip by. Explaining how he does not know what to do with this knowledge with these things. And then finally explaining his master had died.

“He’s gone. Truly gone.. with only his last words guard the roads..”

(This is my introduction to something I’ve been planning for a while. This thing will contain you having to role-play find out things by posting here. And even in-game things that have changed for you to find clues)