A Land Far Away

After making my way back to Rivermoot, where I had attended the trial of Lemuel Ogdenstorm, a sad day in my opinion, I decided to take a walk up to Cemetery Bridge to gather my thoughts. Looking at nothing in particular something caught my eye, glinting in the afternoon sun. I made my way towards it and was met with an odur that I recognised all to well. There lying but a few steps from the road was a man who had died I would say, not to long ago, maybe a day or two. He was covered in blood from many wounds, and my best guess, given to him by those cursed goblins that seem to infest the hills around Rivermoot. Something must have scared the goblins off for he still had his posessions about him, armour, weapons and some gold, which I gave to the inkeeper at Rivermoot to hold the body there in one of his rooms untill he can be hopefully identified. May Helm keep me ever vigilant and rid this land of those acursed creatures and all that countenance evil.

Jarens Arna... of The House Invincible.