Journal Entry Fifteen
"Student"
I have finally made contact with M'lady Jil, Formally requesting training as a ranger. I do not know when it shall start, but I hope it will soon.
I had an encounter again with That Toranite. I was prepared this time, under the guise of a man inflicted with serious head injuries. Gave me reason to keep my helmet on. I wasn't prepared to be asked to remove my glove. I would have to consider that into my next disguise, For better concealment is required. I barley got away from her and her Dwarf companion.
As for further contact with other surfacers... That was out of the question. I would restrain my appearances to a minimum, and I might even need to keep myself hidden from those I know.
Later that evening, I began to reflect more on the things Ayana said to me. Why would she feel used? What could I possibly get, other than a good friend? The only other thing I could imagine was her training as a ranger, but I never brought that up. It was so confusing.
I should get out of these woods, and for their undead inhabitants continue to stalk me. I should also continue my aloe gathering. Miss Yvale is waiting.
~ Sion