tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-93252292011-04-22T04:00:36.196+01:00[ PS. Being a simple citizen of Runescape, all I know is the world that I live in. Please do not make remarks on subjects outside of my world as I will probably not understand and erase them. ]adalennoreply@blogger.comBlogger531100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-63362211331562750912007-12-24T10:09:00.000Z2007-12-24T10:17:31.001Z

The monsters I fight regularly are very well behaved, more so than I would expect - them being aggressive monsters and all. One moment they try to beat the living daylights out of me and the next moment, when I decide to eat some food or drink a potion, they nicely wait for me to finish with what I'm eating or drinking before taking their next swing at me! No wonder I always come out winning (or

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-40222716836167065582007-08-22T21:11:00.000+01:002007-08-22T21:18:05.407+01:00

When I caught an impling in my net today, it seems to have just nicked some frog spawn from an unsuspecting gnome. (Why gnomes like to eat that stuff is beyond me...) At first glance its size didn't seem strange to me, but after I dumped it on the ground the frog eggs proved larger than my feet! The frogs that are kept by the gnomes are not much larger, so I wonder what kind of frog this was the

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-87351101740329250222007-07-08T21:19:00.000+01:002007-07-08T21:24:39.938+01:00

I like to chew on seeds sometimes while I'm pondering what to do next. So this afternoon I reached in my backpack for some watermelon seeds and popped them into my mouth, not really paying too much attention to what I'm doing, untill... Ouch! I bite on something very hard. Turns out I'm chewing some onyx bolttips! Why oh why do they have to look so much alike?

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-51557095082601636692007-05-14T22:32:00.000+01:002007-05-14T22:39:14.843+01:00

The Shilo inn owner made me aware of a diary that is supposed to me mine. It is filled with boasts about what I would have done in the Karamja neighbourhood. It looks quite genuine, I have done most of the things listed, but a few I would never do, so it cannot be my diary. You see, I am a friendly and peaceful person and I will never physically attack other people. The lines about me entering

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-51400721448032706702007-04-08T10:38:00.000+01:002007-04-08T10:44:35.776+01:00

Some time ago when I was hunting rabbits I fashioned a necklace from a rabbit foot. They are supposed to be lucky for the wearer (not so lucky for the rabbit) and at first I think I actually found more birds nests than usual but no more. As I was making magic shortbows yesterday I remembered I forgot to wear my rabbit foot, so I went to get it from storage. During the rest of the day I haven't

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-90168003140827372002006-12-28T20:23:00.000Z2006-12-29T22:23:07.413Z

Last week on the pier in Karamja I ran into a shifty person who names himself Shanty Claws. He informed me of the plight of some poor children who had been kidnapped and, being the good adventurer that I am, I proceeded to rescue then from their new "job" of fuelling a stove. What confused me though is the words that this Shanty used while talking to me. He offered a festive tree for my, in his

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-70397768108399703992006-12-20T11:23:00.000Z2006-12-29T22:23:57.656Z

It has been some time since my last entry. I have been traveling around the lands from the Feldip Hills to the desert sands to the Piscatoris woods and back home via the ice regions of Fremenik. In all that time I have been hunting down furry critters, tracking them, building traps, leaving out boxes with bait to lure them. I learned to flush rabbits out of their holes using ferocious ferrets,

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1159734649688777362006-10-01T21:22:00.000+01:002006-10-01T21:32:02.380+01:00

Because I like to make things with my hands, I have become quite an accomplished crafter. I even put a nice workbench in my home to tinker by myself. At the workbench I make clockwork toys like wind-up mice or cats that follow you around. While I'm busy with my handywork I become restless. There is no other word for it. Every time I make something, be it a simple clockwork mechanism or a complete

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1158093539866533712006-09-12T21:34:00.000+01:002006-09-12T21:40:03.603+01:00

While ranging Black Demons during an assignment Duradel gave me something strange happened. Every time one of the demons came back into this world, it turned around to face south. Now that I think of it, it has been happening with other types of creatures too lately. What is it that they find so interesting or frightening that they always have to look that way? Do we have to start to prepare for

adalennoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1151180457861047062006-06-24T21:15:00.000+01:002006-06-24T21:20:57.880+01:00

I decided to show off my fishing skill by hanging a stuffed swordfish on the wall in my house. I harpooned a few of them and went to the taxidermist to get one prepared. She laughed and told me the specimen I brought her was not very interesting. A bigger variant of the swordfish I normally catch is rumored to swim amongst them, so I set out to catch one of those big swordfish to get stuffed. I

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1148817575968328822006-05-28T12:48:00.000+01:002006-05-28T17:50:25.660+01:00

When I walked from the kingdom I am regent of to the bankers on the neighbouring island, I felt chilly. These islands are north of Fremenik and at their borders ice and snow can sometimes be found. The cold reminded me of the pinguins that can be seen on their little rock off the Etceteria coast. Pinguins always are fun to look at for a while. They were still there running on the snow. What was

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1147159103598208962006-05-09T08:12:00.000+01:002006-05-09T08:18:23.610+01:00

It seems that the Lumbridge Cook was tired of his old kitchen. He has had the place re-tiled and bought himself a matching black-and-white blocked pair of trousers. When I first entered his newly redecorated kitchen I didn't know where to look; black and white tiles everywhere! The floor now demands your attention so much, it is difficult to imagine keeping your head at what your cooking...

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1144788812679243692006-04-11T21:46:00.000+01:002006-04-11T21:53:32.710+01:00

When I needed to bake a fish cake a few weeks ago, Murphy fashioned a breathing aparatus from a fishing bowl so that I could go under water and get me some crab. Today on my way up the slayer castle while my mose hurt from the peg needed against the stench of the abberant spectres something dawned on me. If the diving aparatus can shield me from water, it should certainly shield me from the gas

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1142201480678056072006-03-12T22:03:00.000Z2006-03-12T22:11:20.696Z

The fairy queen is ill! When I went down to the lost city Zanaris it struck me as soon as I arrived; instead of the healthy green grass that used to cover the ground, I now saw a harsh blueish grass. It hurt my eyes every time I caught myself staring at it. Zanaris doesn't look a bit like the underground farm it used to look like... I tried to help the fairy Queen by retrieving the golden

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1141076685724637802006-02-27T21:39:00.000Z2006-02-28T07:34:40.723Z

Duradel sent me to slay Kurasks yesterday and I decided to use magic to defeat them. The only effective spell against Kurasks is the slayer dart which takes 1 death and 4! mind runes. Today I ran out of mind runes and decided to craft the remaining runes myself. It is a tiresome affair climbing that hill while being distracted by raccoons and bears. After a few trips I didn't find it much fun

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1136670855168732062006-01-07T21:47:00.000Z2006-01-07T21:54:17.436Z

When I go to the dwarf city to brew Slayers Respite I normally take the mining cart from Wolf Mountain. Last time while I was shaken from left to right in the little cart I could not seem to find my prayer book and staff while I was sure I had taken those with me. Also my feet felt cold in that metal cart. When the ride was over I was standing next to the track and my boots, staff and prayer book

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1135636678318788612005-12-26T22:29:00.000Z2005-12-26T22:40:13.090Z

Santa is in the land again and it seems that even those pesky little imps are in on the festivities. First time I spotted them I was walking on Varrock square admiring the tree that was put there by a troll I remember from one of my travels. Out of the corner of my eye I saw something greenish running by. The green clothes seem to slow the imps down a bit. Previously the only thing I could do is

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1133734354065921622005-12-04T22:04:00.000Z2005-12-04T22:12:46.273Z

I have been brewing different kinds of beer the last few months, notably Axemans' delite, Cider and Slayers' respite. When I started brewing, I had no Calquat tree planted and therefore I stored by beer in glasses to be used later. Now I do have Calquat kegs at my disposal and I use those to store 4 glasses worth of beer at once. I have found ways to pour beer from a barrel into a keg or into

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1131400423823437272005-11-07T21:49:00.000Z2005-11-07T21:54:41.150Z

Today I got a slayer assignment of goblins. I felt kinda sorry for the little guys so I decided to go after their bigger cousins the hobgoblins. After I tracked down a few I spoke to Duradel to check on my progress and he smacked me! He could not understand why I went after hobgoblins when the assignment clearly stated goblins. Silly me; how could I have thought hobgoblins are a kind of goblins?

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1128893426168252892005-10-09T22:24:00.000+01:002005-10-09T22:30:26.170+01:00

I have walked through the castle in Canafis lots of times before it hit me. The holes in the floors where the spiked chains run through are perfect squares! It's a mystery how this can be; the castle is falling apart, loose floor boards, crumbling walls and smashed up furniture. And in the midst of this rubble are those perfect square holes. No crumbling edges, no round corners, just smooth

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1127075400573960232005-09-18T21:22:00.000+01:002005-09-18T21:30:00.580+01:00

As rumour has it, the gnomes have been using shortcuts to get around Runescape. Most of the time it's a squeeze for us big humans to use the gnomish shortcuts but with a bit of exercise they will save us some time too. The stepping stones in some rivers clearly cannot be shortcuts used by gnomes. We have problems sometimes to make the jump from one stone to the other, let alone gnomes with their

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1125870852232845242005-09-04T22:44:00.000+01:002005-09-05T12:02:39.346+01:00

One of the slayer tasks I undertook this week had to do with skeletons. I donned my mage outfit, collected runes to crumble the undead and took off to the Ogre Jiggig. Whatever I tried I seemed unable to get the spells to hit. I don't understand: Skogres are clearly undead, resurrecting right before your eyes? There must be strange powers at work here, the Salve amulet also did not help a bit

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1122584549795873082005-07-28T21:56:00.000+01:002005-07-28T22:02:29.800+01:00

I have been cutting and burning magic logs lately and I found a few bird nests that dropped from the tree I was cutting. Sometimes a bird nest contains a ring and on other times I found a tree seed in the nest. I have never seen or heard of another way to find or pick tree seeds. What do birds know that we cannot learn? If I were a bird I would probably eat the seed and not hide it in my nest...

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1120421598776390922005-07-03T21:02:00.000+01:002005-07-03T21:15:24.336+01:00

On one of my explorations of Burthorpe I came across a trapdoor behind the bar in that town. Being of an adventurous disposition I lowered myself into the hole. When my eyes accustomed to the dim light I found to my surprise three men running a rogue operation. In the middle of the cellar there is a place containing four wall safes that you can try to break into. Now what I would expect is the

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1119215958367661372005-06-19T22:13:00.000+01:002005-06-19T22:19:18.373+01:00

Lately I found out one way or another that I can get away with picking a certain master farmers' pockets. Having perfected the art on the market stalls in Ardougne I find it is not a very difficult task. The farmer proves to carry seeds, which is not very surprising. What is surprising though is that although I might find a few seeds in the guys' pocket every now and then, he carries a lot of

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1117489594162614082005-05-30T22:38:00.000+01:002005-05-30T22:46:34.166+01:00

After diligent training assisted by my helpfull master, Duradel has finally decided it was my turn to try my hand at slaying gargoyles. Gargoyles are stone statues come to life and they can hurt a person badly! It is very satisfying when you take a good swing with your rockhammer and see them shatter before your eyes :-) One thing got me wondering though, if those garloyes are made of solid stone

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1114894373993180402005-04-30T21:47:00.000+01:002005-04-30T21:52:53.993+01:00

Lately I am getting a lot of slayer assignments for black demons. So I find myself standing behind a stalagmite in the taverly dungeon ranging them from a safe distance. Now black demons do take a while to kill using arrows and I do not see many fellow adventurers in that cave. Therefore I tend to get a lonely feeling and catch myself talking to dwarfs and genies that come and visit me every now

adalennoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1113166539654052912005-04-10T21:51:00.000+01:002005-04-10T21:55:39.656+01:00

Because Duradel has the reputation of being a very tough master I have been putting off going to him for guidance. However, the slayer masters I went to before him, tend to give out the same kind of assignments over and over until you are fed up with them. This might be a ploy to get a pupil to choose another master that is better suited to him, in which case I have to say i'm impressed.

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1111957232972917172005-03-27T21:53:00.000+01:002005-03-27T22:01:51.233+01:00

Now that I have been trained by slayer masters for a while it dawns on me that although I started as a slayer apprentice in order to learn how to tackle Jellies, Abberant Spectres and thier friends, the assignments that I get do not include them. The average assignment consists of a large amount of monsters that I could have taken on on my own without the need for guidance by a slayer master. I

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1111269123061253452005-03-19T21:47:00.000Z2005-03-19T21:52:03.063Z

At long last I found the last page I needed to complete the prayerbook I found in the lighthouse. I was following clues to treasure trails in the hopes of finding the page needed, but I could not find that one page. I did find a lot of other types of pages that belong in other books I think. Today I encountered a good soul who found the page I needed and I traded it for a beret that I found last

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1110406604832378472005-03-09T22:12:00.000Z2005-03-09T22:16:44.833Z

Recently I stumbled on a group calling themselves humans against monsters. They seem to be a strange lot constantly working themselves up over nothing. If anything they seem to have more luck than I do because when I pick their pockets they seem to carry clues fairly often. So far the trail has lead me to more pages but for other types of prayer books than the one I am trying to complete. I'll

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1109544570515380082005-02-27T22:44:00.000Z2005-03-09T22:12:22.143Z

I have been on slayer assignments and trying to get that last page for my prayer book on and off for the last time and I still could not find the page I need to complete the book. Maybe I can pickpocket some clues in the hopes one of them leads to a hidden page.On another note; what creature is the Canafis slayer master? If you look closely he seems to have hooves and a tail? Even so his face and

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1108680953936703832005-02-17T22:48:00.000Z2005-02-17T22:55:53.936Z

I have been going to the slayer master in Burthorpe until recently because word had it that once a master has given you a task to do, you could not get another task until you finished the first one. There are certain tasks I will not do, therefore I went to the master giving out only the simplest of tasks.Rumor has it that the slayer masters have changed their ways however, so now I am trying out

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1107032619196659792005-01-29T20:58:00.000Z2005-01-29T21:03:39.196Z

Last week I came accross a person who calls himself a Slayer Master in Burthorpe. He agreed to help me to become a better slayer. He does this by giving tasks and providing advice. He sent me to slay banshees and gave me a set of earmuffs to protect myself from their shrieks which are rumored to render a fighter incapable of concentrating on fighting... I also saw a face mask and a bag of salt

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1106428605375457112005-01-22T21:13:00.000Z2005-01-22T21:16:45.376Z

It has been some time since I have written in my dairy. The reason is that I have been looking hard for the missing pages in the prayer book that I found in the lighthouse. I have managed to find 3 so far, all inside chests that a series of clues pointed me to. I will not rest until I have found the fourth page, although I fear that can take quite a long time.

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1105305078527020422005-01-09T21:06:00.000Z2005-01-10T21:01:07.356Z

The first time I noticed it I though I was just tired and my eyes got the better of me. But then it dawned on me, not only the color of my ranger boots changed, but also their shape; they seemed to be smaller than before and yet they still fit my feet. Later they changed to different shades of green a few times more. They don't seem to be made very well fading like that. The climbing boots I keep

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1104875245189362672005-01-04T21:40:00.000Z2005-01-22T21:18:08.580Z

On my walks along the north-west coastline I came upon a lighthouse that was dark. Quite a dangerous affair for the ships in these waters! On the doorstep I found a damsel in distress, a nice opportunity to show what a helpfull person I am :-) After running some errands for her, working myself through the operating manual of the lighthouse (remember never to buy something from that company: they

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1104448126137707262004-12-30T23:04:00.000Z2004-12-30T23:08:46.136Z

I've been hunting fire giants for the last few days. They occupy two parts of the dungeon behind the waterfall east of the Gnome Stronghold. They are rumored to carry dragon spears and medium helmets, but all giants that I have "interrogated" until now know nothing about dragon items. Some giants carry rune items, but most only have a few herbs or coins on them. On the bright side; I have been

adalennoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1104012019146802422004-12-25T21:57:00.000Z2004-12-30T23:03:56.613Z

Went to see Santa yesterday and told him I've been good the last year (and of course I have been.) I got a yo-yo as present, woohoo! Haven't played with a yo-yo for a long time, so I'll have to practice a bit before a nice loop-de-loop or walk-the-dog move can be shown :-)

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1103839314107177992004-12-23T21:57:00.000Z2004-12-25T21:57:03.850Z

There is a rumour going around that Santaclaus is in runescape. While walking over the Ardougne marketplace I have already seen flashes of red in the corner of my eye and heard pieces of 'Ho Ho Ho'. I think I'll look him up on christmass eve and see if he has a present for me too :-)

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1103491468029179242004-12-19T21:15:00.000Z2004-12-19T21:25:53.540Z

I met the mysterious old man before today on many occasions. When you expect it least, he uses to pop up and greet me. After a few words he would either present a small tidbit or leave a strange kind of rotating box. Today however, as I was about to persuade a druid to give me some herb, he said "you will do" and before I could blink I found myself in a strange surroundings. There were walls and

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1103460991632737082004-12-18T13:50:00.000Z2004-12-19T12:56:31.633Z

The effects of dwarven stout must remain with me longer than normal. Yesterday I saw a white talking bunny on my way to the fishing guild, and today it's sheep and imps walking on the docks. They even talked and tried to fish like the rest of us. It was clear to me that I wasn't seeing straight though; while fishing they seemed smeared out a bit leaving a streak of color behind them where I'm

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1103460602283648682004-12-17T21:44:00.000Z2004-12-19T21:15:23.193Z

After I drank alot of dwarven stout (boy that stuff tastes foul!) to help me through the task of making arrowheads, I walked north to get feathers. While I walked over the green grass and under the trees I saw a white bunny hopping along. I couldn't remember seeing bunnies in these surroundings but there one was! To my surprice the bunny started talking to me! Next time I must remember to sober

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1102888561534786122004-12-12T21:49:00.000Z2004-12-12T21:56:01.533Z

Oh how time flies! I have been busy with chores in and round the house so much lately that I haven't been abe to go adventuring. As I need to become a better smith, I mined some ores today and have been getting coal for them in the Ardougne mine. I walk from the bank to the rocks and I knick some spice from the marketstall and leave it on the floor near the mine. It seems that spice draws the

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1102628235800654512004-12-09T21:26:00.000Z2004-12-09T21:37:15.800Z

Decided to go and cook some raw sharks I had left. I find the lost city of Zanaris a nice place to do cooking, the fairies are always so nice to the visitors of their city. So I donned my apron, cooking gauntlets and chef's hat, dusted off my dramen staff and headed for the secret entrance to Zanaris. After I got my boots cleaned from the swamp mud I walked around enjoying the scenery. After a

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1102439602964746632004-12-07T17:05:00.000Z2004-12-07T17:13:22.963Z

Spent most of the day hanging in and near Ardougne. I still cannot make the arrows I want to make, so I mined more coal to smelt my ores. Also spent some time at the furnace helping others with their rings and amulets. The guards keep looking funny at me everytime I walk past the market stalls, next time I'll ask them what they want :-)

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1102275872952182972004-12-04T19:35:00.000Z2004-12-05T19:44:32.953Z

I helped Sanfew today. He sent me to the trolls to obtain some herb he needed for a ritual. Along the way I got help from the guy I rescued from the troll prison earlier, Eadgar. He proposed to built a scarecrow to fool the trolls and so I went and got the items he needed to built it. After the troll cook told me what I wanted to know it dawned on me... I just let the ugly troll throw a drunken

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1102018888914788222004-12-02T20:16:00.000Z2004-12-02T20:21:28.913Z

I was wondering about the game rooms that the prince of Burthorpe opened last month. It is known that the prince likes both games and puzzles. Now I am not always in the mood to play a boardgame, but I like the ambiance of the game rooms. Wouldn't it be nice if a few tables in the room would be equipped with some of the puzzleboxes you hear alot about lately so that I can sit down with a nice

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1101834450763214722004-11-30T17:01:00.000Z2004-11-30T17:07:30.763Z

While hanging around the furnace in Falador I decided to pester the guards by throwing darts at em. One of the guards dropped another clue note. This time it sent me on my way to a smelly ogre kid named Fycie who lives with his brother and father in a cave south of Yanille. Fycie gave me another note which had a kind of map on it detailing a crate near Ardougne. In it I found the coordinates of

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1101662550408224452004-11-28T17:10:00.000Z2004-11-30T17:08:31.533Z

I noticed the guard I was quarrelling with about the appropriateness of aquiring spice directly from a market stall dropped a small note. The note contained a clue directing me to the dwarven mountain. Man it is cold up there. The oracle I found asked a simple question and gave me another note. A few more clues led me via a muddy patch along a river in the gnome stronghold and a grumpy orderly in

adalennoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9325229.post-1101567088785159912004-11-27T14:46:00.000Z2004-11-27T21:22:18.353Z

Went to mine some gold to add to the gold I have set aside for amulet making. Missed a rock and hit a scorpion. The nasty critter retaliated at once and bit me! The bite seems to be poinonous and itches like there's no tomorow. I think I'll be ok though, a bit of extra food food will see to it that I don't need an antidote potion this time.

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Visited the game rooms in Burthorpe for the first time. Had a nice long talk with Sam the barmaid (she's nice!), had a Dwarven Stout and walked around between the tables where draughts and runelink were played. The rooms upstairs were deserted. Nice carpets though :-) Had a long walk back to Yanille and spend the rest of the day creating arrowheads for the arrows I need to make later. Petted a

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My other diary looks old, brownish and is very battered. Time to switch to a new diary, so here goes... Today I wandered around in the woods and smelled a few flowers. The gnomes were friendly and the butterflies looked bright. I spend most of the day just chatting with some local folk and cutting a few trees.

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