Chapter One:

Day 2, Hour 7 (3 Mirtul, 1312) : I remember when Iselore took me to
see the boars at Shaengarne River twenty years after the war had
ended.  There was no sign of the Malarites then, nor of the decimated
forest, the field of stumps on muddy veins that stretched for miles. 
It was a graveyard for the placidity that the loggers in the area had
known.  Rather than keep the scarred land as a memento of the
horrible times, the villagers earnestly put it back in its proper
shape.  I am glad I never saw what it had become during those dark
days.  Uncle Oswald saw it from the sky, and the mercenaries from
Targos, they saw it from the frozen river itself.  Glutted with
lumber and ice from Lonelywood, the Shaengarne was choked to a halt. 
The damage wasn't apparent from the tundra, nor were the savage
beasts lurking under the heavy boughs of the standing firs.

Day 2, Hour 7 (3 Mirtul, 1312) : We met Torak, the chieftain of the
Broken Tusk orc clan.  He and his followers are in control of the
Shaengarne river.  

Day 2, Hour 8 (3 Mirtul, 1312) : We rescued Dereth Springsong, the
Druid of Shaengarne, from a band of orcs on the river, and he has
agreed to open the way to Shaengarne Ford for us if we will clear his
home of orcs.  Fortunately, we had done so already.

Day 2, Hour 8 (3 Mirtul, 1312) : We have removed the orcs from
Dereth's home.  He has opened the path to the Ford as he said he
would.

Day 2, Hour 8 (3 Mirtul, 1312) : Dereth Springsong has asked us to
keep an eye open for his wife, Sabrina Fairwynd.  Apparently she has
been missing since the orcs arrived at the river.

Day 2, Hour 9 (3 Mirtul, 1312) : We rescued Sabrina Fairwynd from an
orc band.  She was grateful for our aid.

Day 2, Hour 9 (3 Mirtul, 1312) : Sabrina warned us of a deadly trap
that has been set by the orcs.  To circumvent it, we must find and
slay an orc lookout that watches for intruders along the river.  The
lookout can be found along a trail to the north and east of the main
orc camp.

Day 2, Hour 10 (3 Mirtul, 1312) : We met with Dereth again.  He gave
us an enchanted weapon as a reward.

Day 3, Hour 4 (4 Mirtul, 1312) : Torak managed to escape us once
again.  He has fled across the river to the northeast.  He seemed
desperate this time.  He must be running out of places to flee to.

Day 3, Hour 4 (4 Mirtul, 1312) : We met a priestess named Emma
Moonblade.  It seems that her sword, a Moonblade of Selune, was
stolen by a troll.  She has asked us to recover it for her.

Day 3, Hour 4 (4 Mirtul, 1312) : We met a woman named Kaitlin in the
ruins of a logging village.  She said that Torak sent her to us with
an ultimatum.  We are not to approach his camp, or he will slay the
villagers that he holds as hostage.

Day 3, Hour 4 (4 Mirtul, 1312) : Kaitlin asked us to free her people
from the orcs.  She said that they are being held captive at a nearby
mill.  To free them we would need to unlock the gate to the mill and
then slay the orc guards.  Unfortunately, the gate can only be
unlocked from within the orc camp.  We would have to sneak in, unlock
the gate, and then sneak back out.  A daunting task, but we accepted.

Day 3, Hour 4 (4 Mirtul, 1312) : We asked Kaitlin what the orcs
wanted with her village in the first place.  She said that they
needed lumber to build a fortress in the plains to the north and a
dam somewhere along the river.  It is possible that the damn could be
used to flood the lands upriver and around Maer Dualdon, possibly
destroying Targos.

Day 3, Hour 6 (4 Mirtul, 1312) : We met with Kaitlin and told her
that we rescued her people.

Day 3, Hour 9 (4 Mirtul, 1312) : We met a troll, Vrek Vileclaw, who
seemed very smart for his kind.  It intended to keep the Shaengarne
villagers as breeding stock so that it would not need to hunt for
food again.

Day 3, Hour 9 (4 Mirtul, 1312) : We asked Kaitlin if she knew the
path to Shaengarne Ford.  She said it lies beyond the highland pass,
north of the mill.

Day 3, Hour 9 (4 Mirtul, 1312) : We remembered speaking with Kaitlin
about a dam being constructed somewhere upriver.  She believes it to
be beyond the highland pass on the way to Shaengarne Ford.

Day 3, Hour 9 (4 Mirtul, 1312) : We recovered the sword of Emma
Moonblade.  She was most grateful.

Day 4, Hour 10 (5 Mirtul, 1312) : We met Gaernat Sharptooth, a
wererat, in Shaengarne Pass.  He claimed to be the ruler of the pass
and any who dwelled within.

Day 5, Hour 6 (6 Mirtul, 1312) : We managed to destroy the dam
spanning the Shaengarne River today.  It was a difficult, but
exhilarating experience.

Day 5, Hour 23 (6 Mirtul, 1312) : We spoke to a mage named Xuki at
the caravan bridge.  She wanted to parley, but we would have nothing
of it.

Day 6, Hour 0 (7 Mirtul, 1312) : We have accomplished our mission. 
Let us head back to Targos.

Day 6, Hour 9 (7 Mirtul, 1312) : Lord Ulbrec heard of the destruction
of Shaengarne Bridge, and he has determined that only if Targos can
mount an offensive quickly can Targos hope to break the goblin horde
before they strike the town again.  He has asked us to meet two of
his scouts, Ennelia and Braston, south and east of Targos and give
them whatever aid they require to break the goblins' strength in the
region.

Day 7, Hour 15 (8 Mirtul, 1312) : We came across an injured ranger
scout named Ennelia who discovered the location of the horde
fortress.  She is injured, but isn't nearly as bad off as her friend
Braston who has apparently been taken captive... or worse.  It also
seems there is some sort of drum-based alarm that the horde uses to
alert its forces of an attack.

Day 7, Hour 15 (8 Mirtul, 1312) : The ranger Ennelia has encouraged
us to destroy the drums the horde uses as alarms.  She believes this
will make our exit from the fortress much easier.

Day 7, Hour 15 (8 Mirtul, 1312) : The ranger Ennelia has charged us
with saving her lover Braston.  We don't know if he still lives, but
she believes he may be a captive in the fortress. 

Day 7, Hour 15 (8 Mirtul, 1312) : The ranger Ennelia mentioned a
locked gate to the east of her location.  Although she isn't sure,
she believes it might lead to a network of goblin warrens that the
horde could be using as barracks.

Day 7, Hour 15 (8 Mirtul, 1312) : To ease the burden of her wounds,
we gave Ennelia one of our regenerative potions.  She showed
immediate improvement.

Day 7, Hour 18 (8 Mirtul, 1312) : We talked to something named Gark
that refused to open a fortified door near the Horde Fortress.  He
did say something about a Chief Guthma, and that somebody, or
something, called Trugnuk, has the key.

Day 9, Hour 17 (10 Mirtul, 1312) : The goblin named Pondmuk, who
we've encountered in the Goblin Warrens, has asked us to gather food
for him.  In exchange, he offered to give us information.  He
apparently has a fondness for some sort of big spider.

Day 9, Hour 17 (10 Mirtul, 1312) : We brought the goblin, Pondmuk,
food as he asked.  He, in return, offered up the password used to
gain access to the door near the entrance to the goblin warrens.  The
password he gave us was "Chimera."

Day 9, Hour 18 (10 Mirtul, 1312) : We encountered this strange goblin
chieftain named Vunarg.  He was well spoken and seemed concerned
about his tribe.  We convinced him that he could do more for his
people by going back to his homeland and grabbing as much land and
resources as he could there.

Day 9, Hour 18 (10 Mirtul, 1312) : We came across a barghest whelp
named Yquog.  He seemed distraught over a message he needed from his
"masters," and that a dekanter goblin, named Kruntur, was withholding
from him.  In exchange for some magical item in his possession, he
asked us to find some peaceful way to get the message and bring it
back to Yquog.  He also told us the password to get past his guards
was *Xvim.*  Strange that such a normally evil being seems so
interested in keeping another being alive - though he did mention his
fear for his masters and what they would do to him if he attacked
another one of his horde...  again.

Day 10, Hour 20 (11 Mirtul, 1312) : We found Kruntur and proposed
Yquog's bargain.  It turns out that Yquog ate Kruntur's brother and
stole a pair of magical bracers off the dead body.  Kruntur asked us,
none too nicely, to retrieve his brother's bracers and he will in
turn give us Yquog's message.

Day 12, Hour 8 (13 Mirtul, 1312) : We have met the ranger Braston in
the bowels of the Horde Fortress.  He informed us that the leader of
the horde is one called Guthma.  Our killing of Guthma should disrupt
the horde and provide the relief that Targos and the Ten-Towns
require.

Day 12, Hour 8 (13 Mirtul, 1312) : The ranger Braston believes that
Sherincal, the one we overheard talking to Guthma, could be further
directing the horde.  However, he was quick to point out that even if
this Sherincal was directing Guthma, our removal of Guthma should be
enough to stop the attacks on Targos.

Day 12, Hour 9 (13 Mirtul, 1312) : After defeating Guthma, Ennelia
has reported that the horde army is already starting to fall apart. 
She congratulated us on our victory and noted that our attack has
crippled any further offenses against the Ten-Towns.

Day 12, Hour 9 (13 Mirtul, 1312) : We saved the ranger Braston and
ensured his safe return to Ennelia.  They are off for parts unknown
but showed their thanks with a gift and their blessings.

Day 12, Hour 21 (13 Mirtul, 1312) : Lord Ulbrec heard of our success
in infiltrating the horde fortress and defeating the bugbear
chieftain, Guthma.  He thanked us for our efforts and gave us our
next mission, which should prove somewhat less strenuous than the
other suicide missions we've already taken.  He asked us to speak to
Oswald Fiddlebender and have him ferry us to the Western Pass to
rendezvous with the reinforcements from Neverwinter.

Day 13, Hour 16 (14 Mirtul, 1312) : We told Oswald that Lord Ulbrec
had asked him to take us to the Western Pass.  He told us we might
never be able to return to Targos, and that we should take everything
we need before we leave town.

Day 13, Hour 16 (14 Mirtul, 1312) : Once we had our gear together,
Oswald flew us to the Western Pass.  As we neared the Pass, however,
the storms and winds began to pick up, buffeting the airship...