Role

Chapter 6

Kregan unceremoniously rolls from his bed, several empty bottles of Imperial stout gently
breaking his fall. Muttering under his breath he promptly gathers the bottles and disposes of
them. Taking stock of the room he gets now on his knees and swings his sword in a wide arc
under his bed, knocking a couple more bottles and an old dusty journal from under the bed.
"Ahh" he proclaims as he reaches for the book "There you be!".

He thumbs through the pages reading all manner of things from a time long ago. Work lists,
stories of gorillas ... Yes gorilla's there seems to be a recent painful memory regarding such.
Taking a pencil from his back pocket he begins to scrawl some notes:

Many things are going as well as can be expected soon I will start piecing together elements
of the greater long term plans. I am hoping that I can pull the following groups together:
The workers in the Galadon lumber yards, I am owed a favour of sorts.
The lumberjacks in the Weald, I am hoping the traveller I aided has spread good news of me.
Guards and hopefully Engineers from Udgaard for my slaying of the OneHearts
Then perhaps some of the shadowed mercenaries via Brundlir

If I can get these groups co-ordinated I will look at trying to start building a road directly
to the tree, so that appropriate measures can be taken with it. For instance furniture.