My journey to this strange land has brought me back to my former mentor Koko, whose divinity has fallen from the grace of Mar Nod but has been blessed with a strong sword arm, that I may continue to provide providence in pursuit of his chaotic goals.
The fellowship returned to a cave where a burial chamber held a secret passageway, the little thief opened two doors, one to a treasure chamber containing a chest, another to a passage with a door carved with nautical inscriptions.
After the chest was raided, we carried through the passage to a junction, where a small chamber was inspected by our thief and a dwarf, finding nothing they were surprised when the floor opened to send the thief into water some distance down, as we tried to get him back he was devoured by some large monster below that inhabited the pool.
The next chamber was empty with strange carvings, as I examined them a hairy shape descended from the ceiling and sank its venom into my hand, several others jumped down and set about my comrades but they were dispatched quickly.
My lower arm now painful and blackened was to become my demise, so I held it aloft as one of the party severed it away, I nearly fainted but was barely alive, but hopefully safe from the poison.
We returned to town with our treasures and I contemplated a single-handed life, but as the sayings of Mar Nod would be, it only takes one hand to wield his holy might, with half the chaos I shall work twice as hard and spread his divine randomness to all.