DAY
ONE HUNDRED SIXTY-TWO: While we’re sure Lahrs is doing okay, the Queen thought it would be a good time
to test out an almost forgotten spell that allows you insight
on anything on the face of the planet. I wonder how it works...
DAY
ONE HUNDRED SIXTY-FIVE: I don’t know about everyone else, but I’ve taken to covering my window at night.
DAY
ONE HUNDRED SIXTY-SIX: I had the strangest dream... no, not the one about the pickle golem. No, it was
about Lahrs. He had been captured and then dug a tunnel to escape,
but as it turns out the tunnel led to some Paladin’s harem. Can
paladins even have harems?
DAY
ONE HUNDRED SIXTY-SEVEN: Word is that Lahrs is doing... ummm... well... at least he can write. We’re not sure
what to think otherwise.