My initial set of the pen upon this page was to express my bewilderment regarding the city of Port Hempstead, but the idea of filling an entire parchment of vague references that I will not be able to recall in a fortnight discourages me. Should I forget mine own meanings, however, that is only mine own fault to blame. So it goes...
Of People:
Sir Knight, or Jayse La'Espada is a peculiar individual. A Toranite paladin, unless I have gone deaf in the ears. We met in the caravan to Port Hempstead, and I suppose that, for whatever reason, we chose to remain together. He claims it's to cut costs and lessen risks, but being what he is in comparison to myself (A human to an Ar'Tel'Quessir, a law-abiding knight to a "love-sick" Ilsarean, and so and such)...
Nevertheless, Sir La'Espada has an ease that contradicts his rigid oaths and rules. I find that appealing, and he had even broken mine own frown during our little debates by cryptically stating "Blue," later explaining it was his favourite colour to inquire of mine. He is a different man than most, and if we must remain as companions, then I will hold no qualms. If anything, he can offer a different perspective when I have need of such. Truly, I would like to believe that perhaps there is more in store for us than simple acquaintances- I do not suggest love nor relationship, we are too different for that, but I do suspect that we will be a thorn in another's side for a time to come still.
Of People:
There are others. A certain Mister Galdor provided a moment's entertainment, and his mention of the worldly happenings reminded me of the true reason why I had come here as I did. Although I rarely find myself actively seeking conversation with those of different race, I may find it helpful to find this eccentric man again and inquire for further details. He was interrupted by a Skabot during his theatrics with Sir La'Espada and myself in the first.
Of People:
There was, lastly, a Felix Rahth. He was a polite human being, with a bit of a trickster's quirk. If you take Sir La'Espada and remove his knighthood, I would imagine you would get something similar of the sort. Mister Rahth treated Sir La'Espada and myself to a dinner back at the city of Port Hempstead, and carried on a bit of what Mister Galdor had initially started. Milara's recent actions seems to have brought at least a unified hatred from the general populous of humanity. I'll be bold enough to write questioning why we had not rid ourselves of that dark elf before. There is no redeeming factor in those manifestations of darkness, and certainly there is no sickness that ails his mind but himself.
I really should not linger long on those thoughts. The day that I let pessimism overtake me is the day I find my demise, surely. Thus the way of the adventuring life.
~Acanthus Lanassori of House Dawnrose
Gateway, the 22nd of Autumn Harvest, 1440