Sztuczka's Journal

Shocked. That is the only word I can bring forth.

We were in the underwater place, fighting the Lich. The Lich threw up some sort of protective sphere and left us to fight some specters. We were making good headway against them and everything went blurry and I really lost track of what exactly happened in the course of it. That is one thing the bardic tales never cover! They tell amazing tales of love and heroics, but they fail to capture the true rush of adrenaline from battle.

The Lich dropped his sphere and the room started to fill with smoke. The Paladins stayed to fight, the rest of us backed out towards the door. When it looked like the Lich was going to be going down, he dropped a fireball at his own feet. He took out Fflam with him.

We lost Fflam. He will be greatly missed. We're going to spend a few days in the town an recuperate and who knows where we'll go from there!