Baldur's Gate : The Sword Coast Chronicles : NWN2 Persistent World

Day 1
We arrived in the Baldur's Gate, I decided to get the knowledge how to behave in here while my brethren started to do some research in the field. After a short reconnaissance we went to the farmlands... it was the time to earn some gold... a man's got to eat.
We finished few simple tasks and earned some gold. This day haveth no unwanted incidents.


Day 2
We went to the local cemetery... We were tired of working for farmers. I didn't expect that this cemetery is filled with so many bodies... It started to happen... but we got to eat.
It stopped when this man arrived, he introduced himself as Godfrey, paladin of Torm if I remember well, he wanted no treasures, how noble so every treasure we found was ours... I'm glad he arrived... otherwise it wouldn't stop.

Day 3
Nazar was still sleeping I think, when I was doing a little research in the local trade district. I met elvish female... god is my witness she was damn beautiful, I noticed that she had to struggle with herself in the past, but it is still nothing in comparison to the burden we bear... her light will shine... I hope we will never haveth an occasion to meet again.

Day 4
Kobold cave is a good place to earn some gold... as it is to fall into it aswell. Lord gives... lord takes that's what she was saying. I'm glad that we get rid of her. This day was short... when thou can not see the sun the day is passing quickly.

Day 5
We were sleeping in a camp in front of the ruins and kobold cave. Decision was made, we decided to go deeper... Giberlings if it is how thou write the name of these little bastards their language sounds bizzare and as we spend here 2 days the sound of this language was echoing in our minds... it was not helpful... I fell into it... again so as Nazar. When I woke up in temple covered with blood I started to think. First faces I haveth seen was the face of a paladin named Victor and Godfrey... Damn great... again, paladin's of Torm. It started to take control over me again... Nazar was supposed to look after me as I am supposed to look after him. I was ready to punish Nazar... But at least I was pulled out of this.

Day 6
We found our place... at last. Roaringshore, my sanctuary, we will stay here longer. I really like this place, it is our home now. We haveth savings so we didn't haveth to "work" this day. At least I didn't. The room upstairs in the Inn is ours but something blocks the magic in there... I wonder... It must be connected with that thing at the ground floor. I felt something... I asked the bartender, he was terrified as he was repeating all the time "I do not know anything, I just work here" I decided to stop pushing. I went back to our room and started to think...
What if our burden is our blessing? I was looking for salvation for me and my brethren... but maybe it is our salvation?
When thou feel thou art falling into madness... dive.

Day 7

Is the darkness that covers our minds mild and soft? I wonder... I was always afraid of it but I start to relish in this growing tree of insanity.
Nazar was truant the whole day... he mumbled something as always. But I know him, he feels the same. It bothers him the same.
It is only human to commit a sin.

Day 8
Undesirable incidents happens... Indeed they do. Arrows inside my chest gave a feast to my thoughts. Definitely there is nothing more that forces thou to think. Two mentally disabled archers and a shiny port (germbag) who wanted me to hurt my brethren... I am the only one person who decides when my brethren needs to be punished. I usually avoid allowing my inner self to take control but I promise myself that this trio will pay... Oh they will pay dearly. Interesting woman helped us out... she teleported us to a crypt. We had a nice conversation, but we art not looking for power... no doubts. Another day in the cave, captains visage... the riddle haunts my mind and not only, we will spend here a day or two.

Day 10

Mines in Cloakwood... it is a good place for an adventurer... but if thou art not prepared, thou better stay out of the fourth floor. I am sure that this is a passage to underdark. Mindflayers... umbral beasts. No... I am not that insane yet to perambulate there alone, I met few adventurers and they decided to go there, they were prepared but even they did not expect the presence of Mindflayers... at least I haveth got some treasures and knowledge about this place... Nazar was sleeping... his lost.

Day 11, 12, 13, 14

I've been busy so as Nazar... Many hours spend in Xvart village... looking for asnwers.
Godfrey is stronger than he was before, I hope our relations will not change. We visited 2nd floor in mines aswell... this was a trap... basilisks... they turned me into a stone statue. I had few hours to rethink everything. It was his fault, madness... Punishment was inevitable. Last day I was hunting orcs with one halfling and after this journey I went to Friendly Arm Inn and spend few hours near campfire... there was one tiefling... I had a feeling... memories from Iluskan came back. Zazu... tiefling... servant. Me and Nazar killed his master few years ago... Zazu promised us allegiance but we left him... I haveth a feeling that he found us.

I do not know how many days hath passed... I no longer control it... I barely remember every day basis. Single incidents flashes through my brain. I think... I think I joined some sort of mage guild, but... it was not me. I do not know about "my" plans, but I assume they art not friendly. Nazar lost control of it even earlier. I think this journal is the only one thing that holds the rest of my sanity. Well... no other choice. It is time to dive into it. Well... thanks to thee mother... Our cherished mother. She left us with it, she made us who we art. I no longer regret slaughtering her... blood stains cover the pages of this journal