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January 315 AL.

Man, this is stupid. This is th’ first and probably only time I’ll ever write (or keep) one o’ these stupid things. Meh, whatever. It’s been a year since I stopped my travelin’ ways, or so it seems t’ me. An’ I’ve done nothing too excitin’. I traveled a lot t’ get t’ Enavia and its been worthwhile, but I ain’t no closer t’ my goal! Damn, I thought I would have been rich or famous or… something! Hell, this sucks. I’m bored. Stupid tutors, makin’ me write ...

November 27, 302 AL

It was a cloudy morning in Gariland, and Frederick Akermanis was no longer tired.

No, he decided, at this point he was utterly exhausted, having caught perhaps all of 3 hours of sleep over the last two days. Having found the baby on his doorstep, Frederick had taken him in, and had decided to nurse and look after him, at least until Alexander returned home.

It was a task that was easier said than done, for as Frederick quickly realised, ...

The wet sound of blade sliding out of flesh bothered Storsh for the first time in decades as his father crumpled into a lifeless heap at his feet. He lifted the bloodstained sword so it caught the light, then threw it aside. One hooded figure remained, and she approached quietly. The giant ignored Jessica's presence as she placed a hand lightly on his back.
"It is done, Karesh. Remember our teachings." The woman's words echoed in his head as the frail body was lowered into the ...

November 24, 302 AL

It was nearly midnight in Gariland, and it was raining.

Frederick Akermanis sat at a table, a textbook open in his hands, feeling deeply tired. He was losing focus fast; he knew this, since he'd just read (or rather, sort of skimmed) the same page five times over, and hadn't absorbed any of it. He stared down at the words... A passage on criminal law in Lesalia...

Why do I have to know? Frederick wondered to himself, pushing the textbook ...