My name is Roger Darkesworde...

... and I’m a PC in a Dungeons and Dragons game. I wasn’t always; for most of my life I was a free man. Now I don't know how much longer I'll live with this madman controlling me. I'm assembling my journal entries so there's some record of my life and death. If anyone finds this please get it back to my parents in Farmington.

Mom, Dad, I’m sorry I never came back.




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Monday, October 29, 2007

Day 5: Morning

Funny, I didn’t realise this while writing last night. I couldn’t feel “it” at all! Every evening since I became a PC I’ve felt that thing watching me, at least for a little bit, before bed. At the inn, on the road, wherever—it seems to get anxious when we settle down for the night. But last night (and all day yesterday) it was completely absent. Same thing this morning. I feel great!

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