It’s going to take a lot of ale to wash away the fear I still feel from seeing Corbin, the Kalashtar leader of the Emergence, transform into that horrific nightmare creature from the dreaming that was possessing him. Add to that the knowledge that there’s an warforged army of the Lord of Blades outside the gates waiting to get in, and I don’t think I’m ever going to sleep again. I only hope that where we’re going for help isn’t as doomed as Korunda Gate. Well, if I can’t sleep, I’d better start packing for the trip. I just hope Jarrel gives us some good equipment, it’s damn dangerous where we’re going.