Welcome reader! This is Blaire, the Witch. Starting from today, I'm going to write about my adventures with my not-so-magical party: a greedy dwarf; an emo/goth ranger; a troublesome "pirate" (???); an overrated bard and a weird rogue. 

All of it started because the sheriff called me to aid some injured people that mysteriously hurt themselves at the festival that was being held at Sandpoint. For some reason, goblins were behind it (who knows, goblins). After that, Belor <s>threatened</s> asked me to help some odd guys with this goblin issues. Of course I accepted it. After a few days and lot of magic, I think I'm finally getting the party's trust, although I think they want to get rid of me somehow.



Blaire's Magical Manual