It has been some time since I last wrote anything except music and lyrics. Much has happened since my first days of arriving at Center. I have met many curious people, seen many wonderful things, fought many battles, and experienced both victory and defeat.
The majority of my adventures have taken place in the company of a troop of dwarves. They call themselves "The Crimson Tide", which I imagine is due to them all having thick red beards. The one-eyed one Khrom seems to be the leader, though it is hard to tell given there seems to be no real sense of organization among them. They set simple rules of engagement, and proceed to hack everything that gets in their way. Brutal, yet very effective.
I have also met a swordsman who goes by the name of "Red". His style reflects mine in many ways, but his is far more refined. Whenever I venture with him I always try to keep an eye on his blade and footwork, in hopes that I can learn from his example.
Besides those two notable fellow adventurers, I have met many others, though I have not grown as acquainted with them.
Although I did meet one incredibly interesting, well, person. A Brownie, that goes by Martlet if I remember correctly. They didn't even come close to approaching my knee, yet their magic was powerful. Around the entire page there are notes scribbled that include small bits of sheet music, lyrics, and what appear to be women's names with words like "Dangerous" "Beautiful" "Gorgeous" and other such adjectives next to them