The Rune Stones of Harwood's Mill Mystery Cache

I found the wanderer prone near the ancient portal; his weathered and ragged clothing indicative of the rugged life he must have lived. His appearance was nearly human. His basic form differed little from that of my own, saving for the number of digits at the end of each extremity being three instead of five.

I felt sorry for the man, as his ending seemed brutal and lonely. Yet in some ways I envied him. I found a small diary on the ground beside him, and as I browsed its contents it became clear to me that he lead a life of unimaginable adventure. Pages 1 through 15 were mostly uninteresting accounts of youthful bravado, but the tales starting on page 20 mesmerized me. They were stories of adventure, mischief, and intrigue that would match my wildest dreams.

The last tale in the diary was incomplete. It spoke of the “Rune stones of Harwood’s Mill”, which are to be found in our realm. Throughout the ages, it has been very rare for an outsider to visit our realm; but the being before me had thought if he could visit all of the stones, he would have the key to some vast treasure.

The story described the Rune stones as ancient relics that would draw seekers for a myriad of reasons; with each having a keeper who was a custodian, being responsible for guarding the stone’s secrets from the unworthy. The wanderer had traveled here before and met with the keepers. I believe he made notes from his encounters, but alas the notes appear to have been snatched from the diary, as there were four missing pages.

Unfortunately for me, I am certain of the fact that I will never experience such a life as the wanderer embraced; for the days of my youth are long past and I must admit to being cowardly by nature. I reluctantly share with you the tiny note I pulled from his stiff three fingered hand. Good luck and be careful, for there is no telling what mysteries you may encounter and what challenges will test your mettle.

   CB