Keedos’s Diary

Well, its the end of yet another long day, i can’t say today was the most normal of days to be honest, but hey, this is norrath, mutch can happen. So, i went out today whilst Khadime was napping, i decided to go for a stroll out in the commonlands and collect some wood for our fire. So i strolled and collected, stopping by the lighthouse to see the amasing sight that is now our new guild hall, and i went over the wooden bridge, thank our lucky stars those rocks know how strong me and Khadime are, i remember the struggles we had with them long ago. Those times were grand. Anyway, as i approached the arcane circle a lion slowly walked up to me. I honestly thought that at that point i’d be waiting a couple of hours for khadime to ressurect me again, however, as it aproached it rubbed up against my leg, it bit it, but it was a gentle bite, playfull i would say. So i sat down and i stroked it on the back of its maine. Lions have the silkies of furs.

so after a short while i headed back home to find khadime writing on yet another peice of paper i had slipped under his nose. I’ll try get that for you tommorow if i can. I think he quite enjoys writing, as do i… i guess thats all that happened to me today really, well, i guess i better wrap this up.

signed, Keedos

Well, i finally got round to making my own Diary. From here on i should be able to post about events in my life, ofcourse, it requirs alot of effort for me to speak in norrath so perhaps this is the best way to get my message to the world, althought traditionally Diarys arn’t meant to be read. Every now and then i’ll also slip peices of paper under Khadimes nose to see what we can get out of him.

Today was not halloween however, me and khadime both were invited to Nahimanahs house, i apologise if i’v spealt that, or anything else here, wrong. She was extremely kind to organise such a lovely party, the games had my… uh…. metaphorical heart rushing. I know Khadime enjoyed it, although perhaps not as mutch as i, however he often finds himself with little time to truly enjoy things. I can tell he’s been stressed a little lately, earlier when he said he saw a shadow moving in our house i said he was paranoid, he questioned as to how i knew he was paranoid and seemed to suggest that he was merely… noid… excluding the para… i see little sense in this, although, he has always likes to play with words in such a way, his humour is rather… odd… like that, you see. well, looking at the time i guess i should probably wrap this up and i have little left to report on… we have slept most of the day after all… however just to remind myself, i need to sleep another sheet under his nose tommorow. Thanks for reading!

Signed, Keedos

*finds a ruffled up peice of paper laying on his desk entitled hello world! a small message underneath that says “write here” then dissapears* hmm… i dont know why i put that in ink… i guess it just seemed an apropriate thing to report on… seeing as this is somthing that i am allegedly meant to write on… unless its one of keedos’s pranks… but he hasn’t pulled a prank in a long time… i guess that could suffice as to reasoning for a prank… anyway… i’ll start with a little about me:

well, I am Lord Khadime Lak’Handeem, partner and friend of Keedos, he and i follow one another everywhere, most of the time. Long story short, we grew up together, he died, so i ressurected him. Theres alot more to it than that but i feel thats all that needs to be said on this parchment. Anyway… i shall bring this document to a close as the hour is late, but i have a feeling Keedos has some things he wishes to accomplish before he sleeps.