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Journal Entry Number Twenty-three

I took the portal from Dalanthar to the Stormcrest Crossroads, and as I was on my way to Leringard, I stumbled on Llane. Thinking that it would be a perfect opportunity to ask her for information regarding the war in Arnax, I immediately sought her attention. I found her very peculiar for she demanded something rather odd instead of true; she demanded information in exchange for information. At first I was hesitant but eventually I deemed her harmless enough so I agreed to her demands. She began to indulge me with information, and sadly, I was disappointed, the information she gave me was insufficient and I needed something new, but still, I kept my end of the bargain.

Apparently she already knew what I was, and as I was about to indulge her, Tod and Jaelle arrived to rest at the campfire. Jaelle was in West Gate when a number of people witnessed my dismissal from the city. Seeing her as a threat, I dragged Llane to the abandoned outpost in Dapplegreen. Inside, I indulged her with my secret – my identity as well as information about her dark cousins. I found her perplexing, her entirety in itself is an enigma; perhaps the war in Arnax has warped her from her former self, although I don’t pity her, I find her rather interesting. It’s amusing how so much of a thing can change a person, and I think more people should be exposed to the horrors of the world that way they’ll be more enlightened. She was like a mirror of myself, I had white hair and obsidian skin, she had a pale complexion and hair as dark as the abyss, I was outgoing while she was somewhat introverted. While conversing with her, she was somewhat obtrusive with her movements; she is a liability but she perplexes me so.

We parted ways and I set off to visit Moraken’s Tower to improve my craft. Upon reaching Hlint, Grovel and Nonac were at the campfire, planning another attack on the Red Light Goblins. Ayana was there as well, and we conversed for a while; Fehriel and Emry were there as well, and I avoided them. Fehriel is part of the pack, and of course, his consort was present with him. I would not risk causing any problems for the group regardless of Grovel and Nonac’s presence, so I resorted to leaving for Prantz.