RIP Wenser, but reversed

I have decided after the untimely death of my colleague, Wenser, to document the adventures and dabblings of me and my crew. I have read many books of varying degrees of clarity, specialty, and
 
I put some dragon blood in Wenser and Ashgorr stabbed him in the chest and then he was alive.
 
Boss thinks that the sky people benefits from controlling the population down here. Wenser thinks that they don’t benefit or control what is happening down here. I don’t really care either way. We came here for something that can help us leave this craphole, which like is a funny thing to say considering where we are from. there was a clock in the room that I couldn’t open. I was pissed when Ashgorr opened the door easily. There was a clock in there which is a weird way that people keep track of time in other places.
 
Middle finger is the pointer I took a smudging of the symbols in the line that the middle finger pointed to. I have no idea what they mean. Ten rings. Maybe a different number. Zoria touches it.
 
To go further, you must return, to glow bright, the sky must burn.”
 
aliasis sharishi year of the path of hands.
 
“Place of time (reality)” written on the door
 
I found a small square of black metal, it is iron. It has abjuration on it.
 
Wenser found a mood ring.
 
Icarium, son of a god king, made the clock 2,000 years ago.
 
walls and door abjuration. something unravels zoria’s leg when he tries to return to the room backwards.
 
The clock opens when ashgorr gets a little giant in him. the finest was in the box and the clock door opens into
 
 
brief light moving from one water platform to another. cognitive realm glimpse when force cannon hits the keyhole in the big auditorium room with the dais in the middle of the room.
 
 
How are we going to get out of here. I keep thinking the key hole in the ceiling means that we can use it to go somewhere. The dais still bothers me. I feel like something goes there. I think the finest only goes in the vault. It seems like this place is meant to be a vault/prison for the finest. the dead things are guarding the finest and this place. I told wenser that the things guarding here probably died in here. It’s weird that the finest was out of the vault but didn’t make it out of the room. My little metal box isn’t really magical. I tried really hard to think it into a shape.
 
god king gothos- finest of elemental plane of air
 
half-blooded jag-hut orc- call him friend
 
 
 
mass extinction of everything and there are very few things left alive and everything is connected to the things that survived, the plant life is adapting to the presence of the thing present that looks like the scariest thing around.
 
icarium- has a little bit of residual fiend on him
 
lifestealer apocalypse- deck of dragons
 
this world was destroyed as a purging and the things in the sky are serving a purpose
 
 
 
 
I am convinced that lolith is a walker
 
I know I am capable and very good with machines
 
We had a war with the imass of extermination. Those who were caught in the trap were always with them until the tyrant was exterminated.
 
lines on his hand in the shape of a coin where he destroyed a coin
 
gothos’s folly- name of his sword and also the name of a book
 
wenser does an intelligence saving throw to hear fokrule assail- an elder race
 
 
“well if i don’t remember then how will I learn?”
 
icarium is friends with someone who could shoot a ribbon flowing in the wind
 
gravitation adhesion
 
the people farm is still active, lots of nathiloid ships,
 
sovereign of dawn
 
kurald leoson
 
kurald galain
 
sultras ruin-knight