** translated into Common **
I have spent the last few days exploring around this new land that I have ended up in. For the most part, the people here do not mind my presence, except in larger settlements. I dare not go near Port Hempstead, since I fear my previous captors may be around there. I have met several interesting people, even though they are short and not as hairy as I am, they seem to be congenial. Unfortunately, one offered me something in a container that tasted totally foul and made my senses reel. I threw up shortly after that. For the most part, I have noticed the people who wear metal skins are usually the most tolerant, maybe because they have been around more strange things. I am still getting used to everything needed to fashion things I find in the wilderness into useable tools in settlements. I have been to a place where I can trade pieces of metal for equipment, but am not sure why. Maybe someone can explain it to me. The worse part is only the four legged animals seem to understand me completely.
Aziza DeerTracker, Wemic Druid
** end of translation **
a big muddy paw print