New Journal

Well... It is about time I started writing down things that happens in my life, I suppose. I've never kept a diary before, at first because I saw no use for it, and then because my life wasn't all roses and sunshine and it hardly felt appropriate to relive it just to put my misery down on paper. But things are getting so confusing now, notes might be needed.
 
So. Things have happened. Dear Caba, that's an understatement, but how do I start?
I cannot recall just what led up to it, but I found myself kidnapped and put in a cavern called Pip Smoke Cavern, along with a few others. Kurra, a lovely (if impulsive) kenku monk. Zarruk, a half-orc paladin better at healing than I am. Ganoes, a charismatic human warlock with worrisome dark tendencies. And Flynn, an outgoing rogue with unfortunate luck.
 
Flynn... I did not know him well enough to be truly grieving, but his was a sad fate in any case. But then again, we should all know well enough not to flip cursed coins. He turned into an undead by flipping a cursed coin, later drank an unknown potion that somehow turned him feral and was felled by our resident paladin. Ganoes keeps one of his eyes turned into gold to show us all when he thinks we do something stupid. (In my opinion, someone else should have that eye to show Ganoes instead, but I digress.)
 
Anyway, we were all kidnapped and put in this cavern, but curiously alone when we regained consciousness.
 
[...] write this bit later, I've lost my notes dammit.