Vor 17th, 1316

Inside the kobold lair they found ashes and smoldering rubble. There were numerous piles of gold and silver and copper slag. Rats had evidently survived the fire in smaller passages – and one of them had the ring! Trailing and digging as best they could, Dwarfendale used rat-pups to lure the giant rat with the ring out – only to have the rat escape between Gideon's paws. The ring of tracking suddenly indicated a rapidly retreating rat – and Dwarfendale realized that the rat had taken an underground river. With his hammer, and with help, they exposed a section of the river, and plunged in.

Vor the 18th, 1316

I hadn't realized how often we played, until now – and for how small an amount of time, either. I think we only spent about six hours a session, which when you subtract bullshit and smalltalk, was really only a small amount of game time…