The Glorious Travails of 25th January

The lumberjack, Roman felt betrayed at the death of himself and his family. His curse upon the Burgomeister led to all this trouble with the Bugbears.
Perhaps The Tarot of the Magician was right, a deeper, darker magic ties curses here with greater strength.
 
The bard, he spake, this time of his elder, the one Elrond Malovorax, and his campaign against the Zombies. He drove them, like cattle into the mountains of the Dwarves. There was a problem with avoiding bear traps, and something about flanking strategies....
 
There were two and half ears taken from Zombies.
 
The woodsman's pyre released a most promising Hand Axe for our us, I shall name it the Hand Axe of the Valiant Woodsman.
 
The Spreader of Lies, he shared the poetry of Lord Frostblade, a great Elven poet. A penchant for butterflies.
 
The bard ended as the betrothed of Kristen K, the redheaded daughter of the merchant in Rose Hill.
 
Perhaps in his letters his love shall flourish. I shall write in his name, I hope she can read.