The 5th Day of the Month of the Spring, Year 479
My time is near to the end. I feel it in the the air, i feel it in my
bones. And the sad part is that my legacy will be gone. Will be lost.
You will think : “why does he think it, he has two sons, he will pass his
goodies to them!”. Sadly, i can not do it. They hate each other to the
core, i really think that the only thing that prevents them from killing
each other is the respect (or maybe the fear, dont know) that they feel in
my presence. When i die, they will hopefully ignore each other and just go
on with their lives. If i would give them any legacy, they would just kill
each other.
Im not proud of my sons. Sure, they are brave warriors and brave
adventurers, but they lack any kind of humanity. But after all, they are
my sons, and i’ll make anything i can to preserve their lives. Even if it
means that my legacy will be lost and forgoten. Not the best way to go,
but the only way to go.
Anyways, i would like that someone, some day, to find it. Many of my men
(including the huge Ochoba Sixfingers, hell, how i miss him) die when we
finally made the final assault to the King Brandor vault. Just to honor
their memory, I wrote down all the pieces of the puzzle, so if any
adventurer who is brave enough finds this diary, he can retrieve the
treasure. Wont make it easy, dont wanna that a party of little children
finding it by accident, but well, it will be possible.
I have split the route to the place where i did hide the treasure in six
parts, and left every one in the lair of a formidable creature. This will
be my deal : if you think that you are brave enough to gather all them and
you survive to it, you will be able to get the biggest treasure that a
pirate could ever dream with.
My time is near to the end. I hope that someone will remember me.
Redbeard
Has anyone figured out what this is about?