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Not Quite Myself
Soren took one more loop around town to check in on the one-armed lady and tell the Inquisitor about the days findings. We then gathered at the tavern again to prepare for the evening's battle. Once the appointed time came, we were beset not only by the one-armed wolf, but also a smaller one. After Raghnall discovered a weak spot on the side of the beast, I was able to cut through its hide and strike it down. I turned my attention to the smaller one, and was able to strike it down as well. I took a moment to look out the window to see if there were any more of them... but then what happened?
The others found me in a cave, naked and chained up to a wall. They told me I had apparently transformed into a werewolf and run into the woods. That doesn't sound like me.
The party did rescue me, but we were unable to fully explore the cave after running into more werewolves. I fell unconcious and that was all I remember.
Out of character, the rest of the party hunted down Thomas Stanley, who slit the throat of the reverend when they pressed him too far. They were unable to save the reverend, but Soren caught Stanley.
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How It Begins
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That Day In Burgundy
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A Good Night For A Hunt
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The Lady's Estate
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The Scotsman
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It's Been a While.
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The Siege of Orleans
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God's Favored Child
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The Eve of Battle
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Fallen Angel
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One Adventure Ends, Another Begins.
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Accursed Voyage
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The Immortalympics
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One Night Ultimate Big Hair Man
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Everybody but me is keeping secrets
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Not Quite Myself
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The End of Eyam, Visions, and War Again in France
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Death and Taxes
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Midnight Rendezvous
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Going to the Bath House?
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