Bittersweet Candy Bowl

For the ones who are interested in the sequel of the SAG (which is not a SAG anymore) “Reinhild’s Curse”, but are too lazy to read about 2500 posts, Susanna wrote down everything that happened during their journey in the woods in her adventure journal.

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Reinhild’s Curse - Part 1

Reinhild’s Curse - Part 2

Reinhild’s Curse - Part 3

Greetings, dear reader. You found my adventure journal, which means that Reinhild was defeated and my comrades returned home safe and sound. The reason I’m writing this is to let everyone in the near future know what happened during our quest.

Right now, everyone is sleeping before going to the woods where Reinhild escaped, but I shall write down what happened today before doing the same as them.

Day 0 - The ruined celebration.

After two long years, the knight Makar returned to the kingdom of Caignwell with the legendary Sword of Light, which is said that it’s holy blade is able to slay even demons! I was really impressed to see that he made it, but even more to see he brought someone else with him. That quiet and dark-dressed Lieselotte isn’t really the social kind… I kinda fear her for being a vampire, but if Makar (now known as Lord Makar) trust her, so will I.

To comemorate, the king himself ordered a celebration in honor of the new hero. The Lord is still the same humble knight he was even aknowledged that he is a living legend now. I was writing a book during the party, so I’m not sure of what happened before the king requested Makar’s presence.

The sword of light wasn’t as almighty as I thought it would look like. It was more like a regular broadsword with a strong light flashing from it.

The ceremony was interrupted by that dark figure who attacked the king. It seemed unbeatable, but the sword of light showed it’s value by slaying the barrier that the dark wizard had, making it run away. McCardell could hit a bolt in it’s leg, making a trial of blood that aimed to the forest. He’s a very skilled assassin, but too cold… I think I’ll make a magic character based on him someday.

That wizard fooled Lord Makar making him think that she prepared a zombie army to charge against the kingdom, when it was all a bluff. Makar is really mad with himself for it.

The king seemed fine, but he’s really injured. He told us that the dark figure who attacked him is a girl called Reinhild, which her father was a criminal and had to be hanged. Unable to support the family, her mother commited some minor crimes and was jailed for it, where she killed herself and left the gaughter alone in this world. The king tried to find a home for her, but nobody wanted a daughter of thieves. One day, she simply vanished. Now she’s back and is thirsty for revenge.

Lieselotte wanted to go right away to fight Reinhild, but we’re too tired to go. I kinda feel for Makar when he agreed to rest and Lieselotte walked off madly. Delilah told me that she decided to stay awake during the night while we sleep… I hope she isn’t planning to suck our blood…

It’s getting late and I shall rest like the others. Tomorrow we’re going to the woods.

Susanna

Day 1 - Bandits in the woods

Tomorrow is going to be a full day, so I’d better hurry…

In the morning, it seemed that Lieselotte didn’t attacked none of us after all, but she seemed that was trying to control herself when I saw her. When everyone seemed ready to go, the journey started.

Makar, Lieselotte and Dave stood in the front line, making sure that there wasn’t going to have any ambushes. Albert, Plinius and Delilah were covering our back as well.

Suddendly a white mage appeared in front of us, wanting to join our group. The letter she had said that her name was Tybold and she was the princess’ teacher of white magic. At first I was happy for having a white mage in our group, but she seemed rather suspect…

After some time wandering, with Lieselotte following the blood trial and Makar right behind, guiding the group, a fireball were thrown on our direction! The forest’s bandits were hidden in the bushes and frontal attacks would only result in death, like happened to one of our comrades.

Tybold launched a magic flash who revealed where each bandit was hiding, but it blinded Lieselotte. Makar kept his friend safe for some time, but ended up rushing to save Tybold when she was in near death. Lieselotte was really desperate, clawing the air in an attempt to save herself from any bandit that would approach her.

In the end, the bandits ran away and we lost three comrades. Lieselotte was really mad at Makar for leaving her alone to save… the princess?! Tybold was the princess disguised! Makar didn’t knew it after all and it seemed that he were the last one to realise, but Lieselotte was still mad at him.

We kept going anyway, but soon the sunset became visible and it was dangerous to keep walking in the dark. The Lord caugh some salmon and lit up the campfire. I have to say, it tasted really good. Even Dave gave it a try!

After a while everyone decided to tell their stories of how they ended up in their usual life. Makar told us how was the journey to retrieve the Sword of Light and how he met Lieselotte. It’s not for less that she despises humans so much, she have been hunted as a witch for her whole life. Makar was her first friend ever!

Later on, everyone fell asleep. Makar, as the usual sat down under a tree to admire the sky untill he passes out. It’s dificult to look from here, but I think there’s someone else besides him…

… I shall rest now. As I wrote before, I feel that tomorrow is going to be a full day…

Susanna

Day 2 - Summoned Dragon

I said it was going to be a full day and it was! I’m really tired now, but I must make some effort…

… I was half asleep and The Lord walked to the river where he found the salmon to see Lieselotte. Then, Reinhild appeared and summoned a great shadowy dragon to assault and slay them. Lady Lieselotte was badly burned, and by the time we took to awake and manage to make our way there, the pair were in dire straits. Aggamemnon’s attempt to destroy the dragon led to his own death, as his powerful spell became unstable and consumed him utterly.

While the thick scales of the dragon were sufficient to repel the attacks of most of the party, Dave managed to hamstring the great beast while some others rushed to heal the fallen vampire. In the end, Lord Makar leapt onto the head of the dragon and, with the magic dance of Delilah strengthening his stroke, he drove his sword into the monster’s skull, slaying the beast. The badly injured Lady Lieselotte was carried back to camp by Makar, and the party was forced to stay there as the party nursed their wounds.

That evening, sitting around the campfire, there was Dave and Albert. Dave encouraged Albert to declare his feelings for Delilah, but when Delilah awoke the warrior could not quite summon the courage to do it. Lady Lieselotte, embarrassed, walked over to the fire. I don’t know why…
Some warrior insulted the deadly woman, but between Princess Sunday and Delilah, he was only partially strangled rather than slain outright for his stupidity.

The vampire stalked off out of camp, making Delilah and the Princess follow her. I decided to sneak by. She spoke with them briefly, but Delilah got too close to her and the angry noble stormed off once more, this time without the pair following her. Delilah and Sunday declared their respective adoration of Lord Makar, and Delilah spoke of Albert as well, the man who had saved her from Agammenon before. Little did either realize that Lord Makar had awoken without the Lady Lieselotte by his side and had left the camp in search of her, only to find the pair talking about him on the edge of the camp…

… Conflicted, the knight gave away his easedropping and fled further away from the camp. I followed him. Albert appeared shortly after and the two spoke briefly, with Lord Makar advising Albert to pursue Delilah. The unhappy knight trudged back to camp on his own.

Delilah walked up to who she thought was Lord Makar with determination, but Albert managed to undercut her a little with his declaration of love. Delilah admitted that she reciprocated, and the two embraced, holding each other for a while before deciding to return to camp together as partners. I quickly reached Sunday returning to camp, only to discover to her surprise that Lord Makar was already there. Speaking with him, Lord Makar admitted to his easedropping, while the Princess urged him to declare his feelings for her. He admitted to caring for her deeply, but also to feeling deeply conflicted, not wanting Lady Lieselotte to be left alone once more, as he feared the noble vampire would see his love for the princess as a personal betrayl. The princess told the knight that she would be happy no matter what, so long as HE was happy. A couple hours passed and Makar seemed asleep… and, snuggling up, he kissed the princess. It was beautiful to see, but I felt something weird, like someone else was stalking the two.

The vampire! Her anger having cooled as she stalked around the camp, was just returning as she saw the Lord and Princess’s lips meet. Exactly as Lord Makar had feared, she came to the exact conclusion Makar had expected, and ran off, crying, into the night, to feed and to vent her anger out to the stars. After Princess Sunday fell asleep, Lord Makar went out to find the vampire. I left Lord Makar to deal with the lady on his own.

Now he came back… sat down under the tree that Sunday is, but in the other side… he’s talking to her…

That’s not going to end today. Tomorrow I’ll tell you what happened. I’ll stop for now.

Day 2 (Part 2) - Love triangle

From where I stopped… shortly after, the princess walked towards Lily, crying. Delilah and I rushed to see what was wrong. She told us about Makal (for some reason, she never say his name right&hellip and his admission of love for Lady Lieselotte. It deeply upset the princess. Delilah comforted her, then confronted Makar for playing with their emotions.

The knight, in the anguish of regret, started to punch the ground and complaining that he was always being pushed to decide and now that he decided, he just wanted to the angst to stop. Honestly, I feel for him… for Liselotte and Sunday as well, but… I feel for him, too.

Day 3 - Hero kidnap

I slept after that, but McCardell told me that shortly after, Dave and Albert invited Makar for a hunting to clean his mind, only to discover that we have been stalked by a bandit scout. They ambushed him and made him talk about a secret path that allows the bandits to travel around the whole forest in no time.

The Lord doesn’t actually seems that is focused on finding the bandits… it’s more like he is using it as an excuse to leave his situation aside. He doesn’t seems well… like he were sick or something. He was looking at the sunrise with an expression that showed he had some kind of illness.

Anyway, we followed the trial of marked trees for a couple minutes. Suddenly, a large dog appeared out of nowhere and sllamed his huge hand against the lord’s skull, holding him captive. Right after, a cat in a rich armor appeared and menaced to kill Makar if we tried to stop his comrade. Then, the dog started to strangle the knight’s head. The shouts of pain were torture to my ears. A few seconds later, he fainted, blood flowing from his nose! The bandit said that he thought that he killed him! That scum just wanted to scare us… he said he was “joking”… at least Makar is still alive…

Then, the bandit cat (I’ll call him “Leader Bandit”, sinse it seems that he were giving the orders there) showed a smoke bomb and blowed it right in front of our eye! They ran away while we were choking with the blank curtain. Shortly after, we heard the sound of a tree falling and we stalked the sound. We found the two bandits in a small site. The dog (I’ll call him “Bandit Comrade” from now on) seems breathless… I guess he breathed the smoke by accident and now is recovering on a log while Makar is into the hole where it’s rooths used to be at. Makar seems quite burned from here, but I guess it’s just me.

We all decided to wait untill nightfall before taking our knight back. I’ll write again if anything new happens.

Susanna

Day 3 (Part 2) - Back with our Lord

I’m trying my best to write what happened this night… so let’s get to the point.

The princess couldn’t hold herself any longer and appeared in front of the bandits, menacing them using the phrases used by her father in the time he was a knight. As expected, tha bandits just laughed and the Bandit Comrage rushed againt her.

Luckly, Lily made a spell that made the smoke in his lungs fill them completely, making him choke and fall to the ground in the last second. However, the Bandit leader quickly grabbed Makar out of the hole he was and menaced to kill him if we tried anymore “jokes”. Lieselotte skillfully sneaked behind him and clawed his back, but he let a flash bomb fall to the ground and we were blinded once more.

When our vision came back, the Bandit Comrade was alone, holding Makar’s head with one hand and a pack of bombs in the other. He said he was going to start a fire on the Lord if we tried to harm him while he escapes. Lieselotte seemed to know that he was bluffing and killed him, clawing his corpse to nothingness. The vampire scared me really much, specially after looking at her, soaked with blood.

The Bandit leader threw a dagger at the pack of bombs, making a dence curtain englobe the whole site. I think he bought his comrade’s words as well. He probably decided to flee while we had to deal with five elite bandits that were trying to take Makar with them.

Our skills quickly finished them one by one, but their strong fire bombs gave us serious burns. We took the Lord back and advanced a little longer, finding another site where we could set a campfire and spend the night. A few hours later of healing and we found out that Makar have… been turned into a vampire! I couldn’t believe Lieselotte did such selfish thing like that!

Now I know that she didn’t meant to do that, but untill it… everyone of the group despised her for that. Sunday said that she knew what to do to remove the curse from Makar.

Sunday started to talk with everyone of the group… I felt that something bad was going to happen… I KNEW that something bad was going to happen!

I can’t write any longer… I’ll proceed later.

Susanna

Day 3 (Part 3) - A sacrifice from the heart

Sorry for before… that’s how the ritual was:

Makar lay still and silent upon the raw soil. Sunday took the pouch of rock salt from her bag and slowly and carefully used it to draw a very large, but perfectly proportioned pentagram. She took five crystals, each representing it’s own element, and placed them at the five points of the pentagram, and then, she walked over and sat before the knight’s immobile form. She places a crimson red stone on Makar’s forehead, before beginning to chant. As she chants, Delilah’s dance around the inner circle, just skimming the edges of the pentagram begins to mimic the words that Sunday speaks.

“Forces of the bloodstone… Heed my call…
Take from the ground, the blessings of the earth…
Take from the sky, the blessings of the air…
Tale from our flames, the blessings of the fire…
Take from our swords, the blessings of the metal…
And take from me my tears, the blessings of the water…”

A slight wind begins to to pick up, rustling the trees. A keen eye would be able to see small beads of tears falling from the princess’s face, and moistening the ginseng ash that filled the ceramic bowl between herself and Makar. Sunday holds out the vial of blood over the small pile, prepares to drip it into the regents as she speaks the next verse.

“Ash of ginseng, pure and clean…
Cleans the body of it’s poisons…
Blood of blue, stained with red…
Take back from him, what is rightfully yours…
Tears of love, from virgin eyes…
Guide his life back to us…”

The wind picks up even more, now making it hard for anyone around the pentagram to move from their current spot, if not be blown further away. Delilah is no longer able to dance, ending her part in the proceedings as she is forced to stop next to Albert and hold herself. It seems to originate from the star itself. Sunday’s eyes begin to glow a brilliant white glow, the same glow emanating from the pendant that Albert had given her, as her hair starts to rise as though lifted up by some invisible force.

“Take from him, this curse unwanted.
Restore to us, our knight unharmed”

Suddenly the whole scene changed feeling. The wind became shrill with a biting chill, and the brilliant white glow from Sundays eyes and the pendant turned to a terrifying crimson red. There was no hope of reaching her now. The wind was too strong. If anyone moved now they would simply be flung backwards. Her voice too became distorted, tainted by some unknown force as it reverberated with dark energies, ever escalating louder and louder until it is almost unbearable to hear.

“And take from me my one last gift!
To fill the void that keeps him bound!
Take from me my one true life!
My self, my being, my soul!”

Silence. Dead silence. The wind evaporated, as though it had never even existed at all… No brilliant lights… No ear splitting shouts. Just… Void… And then, it happened. A wispy silver stream flowed out of Sunday. It wafted into the air dancing about like a moonlight marionette. It swept past the group, pausing at each person, spinning around Delilah in an almost happy dance with the young girl. Then slowly, the wispy light flowed back to where the two figures in the centre remained still as stone. It hovered for a moment, and for that moment, it seemed to smile…

Then quick as lightning, the wisp shot itself into Makar’s chest, causing an explosion of bright white light. Though the light seemed as though it should blind anyone who saw it, it felt almost pleasant to look at, and as it faded, it did not harm the eyesight. A slight groan was emitted from Makar, as he sat up, all signs of Vampirisum gone.

But next to him, the princess remained immobile. She sat slumped forward with no movement. Though some may have hoped it not true, the proof was evident enough. Sunday had given her soul to Makar, and thus, had not died… But ceased to exist… The only remaining essence left of her was a small smile adorned upon her face, and the slight tinge of Sunday within Makar.

On her body is a note…

“To everyone,

I am sorry for the deception, but I knew that none of you would accept this if I had told you the entire plan. Reading this now, I cease to be. Or rather… I am a part of Makar… It’s complicated… I gave him my soul after cleansing his body of the vampiric curse that was poisoning his system. Once he was clean and had a soul, Makar would be whole again.

I meant every word I said to you all tonight. Lieselotte, that ring will grant you the freedom I promised. Give this letter to my father, and he will know that I gave it to you willingly. Delilah. You are free to spend as much time at the castle as you so wish. Be good to Lily and father, and live a happy and danger free life.

Albert. Once you return home, by my decree, father will knight you for your brave deeds. This letter will also be enough to convince him of that. You deserve to stand tall and proud alongside Makar and his men.

And to Makar… My one true love. Now, in some way, I will be with you always. Enjoy life Makar. Enjoy it to the fullest extent. And enjoy it with Lieselotte. Go on many more adventures together. May your tales spread wide, and your love for each other grow ever stronger.

To the others, I regret not having gotten to know you better. You have all helped me through this challenging time. And I thank you all for it. I only wish I could have seen your quest through to the end with you all. Good luck, and know that this is what I wanted.

Forever and truly yours,
Princess Sunday Caignwell.”

Everyone is still despising Lieselotte for that. She feels really guilty for Sunday’s sacrifice. Makar stood there consolating her all the time. A long time later, Makar ordered everyone to rest, including Lieselotte. He sat down under a tree.

In the middle of the night, I noticed McCardell on a huge pile of rocks nearby. I climbed it and asked why he wasn’t sleeping. He said that there was good chances for Makar to fall asleep and that he was securing our safety while he had something “interesting” to look at.

When I asked what it was, he pointed to the huge dark building. It was about one or two miles away from our current position. I stood with him, writing and telling him about my book. He seems to like the fact that I’ll make a magic character based on him, but he’s trying to hide it.

I don’t think anything else will happen today. Makar already knows about the castle of Reinhild’s location (the dark building I talked about) and he plans to go in the noon. I shall rest now. Tomorrow is the day we fight Reinhild.

Susanna

(So… does this mean the second SAG-which-is-not-an-SAG is soon?)

(Probably. This is for the people who want to join the sequence. A resume of what happened for short, now please don’t post anything here untill It’s done.)

Final Day (Part 1) - To the building of darkness

I’m sure this is going to be a full day, so I’m already sharing it into parts. Lily is gone. She took the letter and Sunday’s corpse with her. She’s heading back to the kingdom to give the poor king the sad news.

Just a few woke up already. Delilah and Albert decided to take a walk while Makar and Lieselotte are looking for the Lord’s missing shield that we left behind when he were kidnapped. McCardell told me he sneaked by to the how the two couples were going. Not a sense of privacy at all.

Later on, Delilah came back with Albert. They seemed really happy. Shortly after, Lieselotte showed up and then Makar. The knight seemed embarassed for some reason… I wonder why…

Now that everyone woke up, we started to walk towards the building. It didn’t took so long to arrive the dark castle. It had no windows and a beautiful garden. Four guards were keeping vigilance of the place. We quickly concealed ourselves in the bushes. Makar made a few signs and Plinius, McCardell, Lieselotte and Albert prepared themselves to take them out.

The sign to attack were given, but for our surprise, the armors were empty. That Reinhild fooled us again. More and more, Reinhild started to consume Lord Makar’s patience with her “games”.

Suddenly, two hands came out of the gate and grabbed Plinius and Delilah, and returned inside. The gate closed once more. When it opened again, a voice coming from the castle spoke that we had to decide with hand would to execute the poor in it. When the voice gave us a countdown, Makar became so despereate that couldn’t even think properly.

In the end, the chosen hand strangled Plinius to a pool of blood. It was horrible to see! Now Makar was enraged. He gave us a brief moment of preparation before going inside. When we came in, Makar’s holy blade started to shine, being used as a torch to let us know where we wre going in the middle of all that darkness.

We arrived a locked door. Makr tried to bash it open while Reinhild kept making fun of him. A click just came from the door, meaning that it is unlocked. I’ll finish it when it will be all over… I mean, if I survive…

Final Day (Part 2) - Fighting the cursed witch

I’m really sorry for the errors in the last page! I was too nervous while writing, but now I can finish it calmly.

We stepped inside the room and there was Reinhild, on her throne while a dark barrier like the one from before were envolving the dark sillouette. Makar said his brave words and the witch aimed her hand, which had an odd dark glow in it, towards him. One of our brave wizards stepped in front of the knight and his soul were taken! I will never forget that noble act.

While she were charging that same magic, Makar, Lieselotte and Albert advanced, while Delilah and Carter were making a magical dance to increase the strenght of the three. In the last second, Reinhild blew her own barrier up and threw everyone against the room’s walls. I think Makar broke a rib in the process.

Reinhild prepared her magic once more to kill Makar, but then Lieselotte appeared between her and the Lord, receiving the attack. I had forgot that vampires have no soul. The witch’s magic were useless against her.

Makar slowly got up and asked the vampiress to help him to move while they advanced, almays protecting him when Reinhild try to attack again. That trickery witch made some kind of spider web on the Lord’s feet, making him unable to move while Albert advanced. Reinhild lost her patience and unleashed fire balls from her hand, aiming them on Delilah.

Albert rushed and stood in front of Delilah, waiting for the worse. When Makar could free his feet, he made a sign to Lieselotte and she threw him towards the endangered couple. Between the couple and the fire attack, Lord Makar stood brave, shield prepared, ready to protect his friends.

The fire balls hit the shield, but the protection stood moveless. Just a single fire ball dodged Makar and could hit Delilah, but it surely would have been worse. Now I understand why Makar wanted that shield back so much, not just because it was a gift from Sunday before he ventured on the quest for the Sword of Light, also because it was, in fact, a really good shield.

The shield were reduced to pieces, if not to crumbles. Makar held the holy sword with both hands and advanced. He seemed to ignore the pain, but I don’t think he was really resisting it. Lieselotte quickly reached him and gave him support to advance. Step by step, they were getting closer and closer to Reinhild.

Madly, the witch used a magnetic spell that made everyone be thown to the walls, away from each other. Now unable to move and without Lieselotte’s protection, Makar could just pray while the dark glow were aimed towards him. I could look to his face, it seemed that he choked and was about to faint from lack or breathing.

Suddenly, a white glow escaped from Makar’s body, which took the Sword of Light and slowly placed it between him and the witch. The sword shined strongly, Reinhild closed her palm, thing that he does to finish her foes. Light escaped from her body and she fell to the ground. I think that white glow that came from Makar was the princess, which made the sword project the witch’s own reflection.

For our surprise… it wasn’t over yet. The Reinhild we were fighting was just a puppet of a cursed ghost who possessed her.

i need to announce something… i looked at this and had hell no idea wat it was so didn’t bother to read it andi read one of them and it was preaty darn good even though i had no idea wat it was its alright

(Thanks, but you could clearly announce that AFTER I finish the journal, which is the time that I said I would allow comments. As I said before, please don’t post anything here untill It’s finished. Thanks for listening and for your kind words.)

I’M NICE

Reinhild was really scared while the ghost possessed her once more. Lieselotte tried to attack, but the ghost materialized an arm with it’s dark substance and knocked her away. Makar tried to slain the creature, but it ended up using Reinhild as a shield.

I’m surprised that Lieselotte had courage to reduce the girl to a pool of blood with her claws. Makar was looking at her with a scared expression in his face… probably he was wondering if she would do it with him… I hope not.

Carter discovered that he could used light healing magic and used it to heal Delilah back to normal. She started to wisper something in his ear and both started to dance. The beads on Delilah’s dress were enchanted and then thrown into the dark substance the ghost were made of.

Some kind of core revealed in it and the beads were forbidding the ghost to change it’s form. Makar aimed the holy blade against the core and jumped, piercing it. A loud shout echoed through the room while the ghost turned into a large bead. Standing in front of the bead, the knight prepared his blade and pierced it once more. A strong light flashed from it and then… it was gone. The cursed ghost have been vanished from existence.

Limping and using the sword as a cane, Makar walked towards the damaged shield and tried to gather it’s pieces, useless. He turned to Lieselotte, which pulled him close and gave him a passionate kiss, and caressed her head. It was so beautiful! (altough Lieselotte was covered from head to toe with blood)

Makar seemed to be really exausted, but still he hugged Lieselotte and said these kind words:

“As we promised each other… we lived for the tomorrow”

I have to say: I almost cried in happiness! Shortly after, he fainted. Albert carried him outside, where the others who hadn’t courage to go were waiting. Dave helped to carry the knight on our way back to the kingdom.

Final Day (Final Part) - Tomorrow…

Many lives were lost along the way, including that of the innocent child, Reinhild, who had been possessed by the spirit of a witch all along… as to how that spirit even entered her… the reason why her mother was executed for such a minor offense… and why the King knew so much about the child… perhaps we will never know.

Lily arrived before the king with Sunday’s body in her hands, and explained the situation that led to her death. The king listened and understanded, and ordered that her body is given a proper burial. He thanked Lily for bringing her to him. The news about the princess’ death travels fast around the kingdom, everyone mourns. Lily handed Albert the letter.

Carter, satisfied with his adventure, and having made many new friends, decides to pick the box labeled ‘Time masheen’ in order to destroy it. However, he trips as he was about to dispose of it, falling inside. It was a great trick, but I never heard about him after that.

McCardell, not wishing to draw any attention for his heroic deeds, he dissappears into the shadows as he arrived the kingdom, continuing the lonely life he chose as an assassin. He promised to visit me once in a while to see how my books are going.

Delilah and Albert gathered before the king, and Albert hands him the letter that the princess Sunday left. Upon reading it, the king organized a ceremony. The mercenary is now officially knighted, and known as Sir Albert. Once the ceremony is over, they both leave the palace, and go to Albert’s place for a well deserved rest. They eventually married and are living a happy life together.

The rest of us, with the threat of Reinhild gone, returned to the kingdom to continue with our everyday lives. We are recognized every now and then as the heroes who helped Lord Makar, but we’re pretty much unsung heroes.

Lord Makar and Lady Lieselotte… as they came back to the kingdom, the King greeted them. He lamented the loss of his daughter Sunday, but felt honored that she died saving the life of the hero. The king opened his drawer, and took out a ring, which used to belong to the king’s wife. He explained that he expected him to marry princess Sunday once he was back from his adventure, but that he could have the ring regardless, as that’s what Sunday would have wanted. Thanking him, Makar takes the ring, and proposes to Lady Lieselotte. After their marriage is celebrated, they travel together to faraway lands to continue their adventures, promising to return one day to the kingdom. They stop by Sunday’s grave, before finally leaving the kingdom’s grounds.

It kinda feels empty and sad now that it’s all over… but I’m looking fowards to meet them all again in another adventure. This is the farewell… for now.

Dearly, Susanna

… And so it was our friends’ fantastic adventure! I hope you, dear reader, enjoyed it as much as I did… but don’t fool yourself! It’s not over yet and they will all come back someday. Untill it…

… See ya!

(Comments are now allowed, sinse it seems that there’s some blank pages left in the journal and Susanna doesn’t need it anymore.)

Ah it’s good to see a re-cap of the whole game and saying it was Susanna’s diary was a good idea.
Still can’t wait till the next game starts up.
Maybe you’ll make a diary for that one too

Great recap, it was well-written, and high-lighted all the key details (except for one small one, but it’s okay since it’s a very small one indeed.) It was a good read, and when SAG2 starts, this will be linked in sign-ups for people to read as the recap I do believe.

First off nice job! Since I dropped out halfway through, I did NOT want to dig through the other thread and a half to figure out what happened.

And @Rukral do we have any knowledge/possible ETA on SAG-but-not-a-SAG 2?

After a discussion we’ve decided to only run a single campaign instead of the double campaign originally planned. I’ll be hosting the “Lilyland” campaign, signups should be coming soon. Sorry if this inconveniences anyone.

I don’t think anyone was upset about it, just curious because of no say on the matter for a while. People have lives to live, so I wouldn’t worry about it.