Corsairs of Khorvaire
Sar, 7th of Olarune, 999
- Smooth sailing today, up until just after nightfall, when we traveled through what Morg referred to as a flux zone. The jungle suddenly became an icy tundra and a blizzard fell upon us. It would have been nothing, as the map now showed it to be there, and the straightest route through it, had it not been for the ship-shaking thud of ice boulder after ice boulder being hurled by a pair of Frost Giants below. The Captain, Sentinel, Grimm, and I brought the ship low and into the fight.
- Midway through the fight, the flux zone changed again to a rocky hilltop, and the giants became Stone Giants. If they noticed at all, they gave no indication, even in death.
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