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I awoke this morning, if you can call it morning in a place that has no day or night, on the ship that picked me up a couple of days ago. I call it a ship only because it is built like one however, there is no water, land, or even weight in this strange place. To be honest Iím not even sure if Iím actually breathing. I canít open my backpack here— something about this realm wonít let me. Iíve been on this ďshipĒ for about two days now. I only say that because Iíve slept twice, although I donít know why, I donít feel the need for sleep here. When they first picked me up I didnít know what to make of the crew. Iíve since learned that they are Githyanki, a lawful race if nothing else.

There are three other people on board that arenít Githyanki. Jrun— a blue extra planner humanoid— he hired the ďshipĒ to take him to a Githyanki city so he could do some business, and return to Waterdeep. A Halfling whom I think is going a little insane being in this place, and a gnome who hasnít said a word to me.

I felt the ship turn and decided to go top to see what was going on. What I saw would have been very strange if I wasnít in this realm. What looked like a gnome and a gnome with wings were on a large object trying to outrun the ďshipĒ. Then they stopped and turned to look at us. The ďShipĒ dipped under them and they stood up. Jrun talked to the in their minds as he has a tendency to do. I know this because they answered him openly. Itís strange seeing two people talk, but only hearing one actually say anything.

The Halfling was getting even worse calling everyone “Bob,” and floating anything he could. It got to the point where the silent gnome shot the Halfling with a blunted arrow. Both of them were hauled off in chains. I didnít understand this, so I asked Jrun about it. I was then informed that any breaking of the law by non-Githyanki meant that both the accused and the accuser would be brought before a judge, given a fair trial and then put to death. I was stunned, but as I was on a Githyanki ďshipĒ surrounded by hundreds of them, and on my way to one of their cities, there was nothing I could do. The two new people, Roywyn and Seren, attempted to help, but to no avail.

A day passed, at least I think it was a day, and we could see the city coming closer. It was a sight to behold. Then I saw the red dragons. There were about six of them in some caves at the one end of this massive structure. I wanted to go in there and destroy all of them. I wanted it so badly I could taste it. Six dragons against me, and there could be more in there. Iím not stupid. I have my faults and I do make some bad choices from time to time, but that would be a suicide mission, and I canít continue my quest if I die in this place. So I bit my tongue and waited for us to dock.

Jrun took care of our visas and we went to see how the ďtrialĒ went. It was just like we were told— both parties had a chance to say something. The Halfling didnít make sense, and the gnome didnít say a word. They were found guilty and would be executed. Thankfully enough we didnít stay and watch this happen.

Jrun lead us to a large building in town where he did business with this winged woman. After inspecting weapons made of green steel, he took three crates and had slaves brought in for payment. I donít like this at all, but in a city where justice is only for the Githyanki what could I do? I bit my tongue and quietly walked behind Jrun back to the ďshipĒ.

Three days later we came to a portal. Jrun took his cargo and went through. I followed and so did the other two gnomes we picked up four days ago. We were underground, several miles under Waterdeep. This is where my job begins. We, myself and the two gnomes, escorted Jrun to the back of a tavern. After knocking and being looked at from the inside, we all walked in and met with what appeared to be three Red Wizards. The deal was done quickly, and we were informed that we could ask the barkeep for direction back to the surface. Seren tried, but the barkeep feigned not knowing anything until I discreetly placed a gold coin on the counter. Roywyn did the same and we were given directions to a near by portal. I canít wait to be back on the surface, and on with my quest. Who knows, maybe these two would be willing to join me.

Posted by Fred on October 5, 2006, 04:41 | Soveliss’s Journal