Sunra, Apreal 15, 1415
I don't know what happened to my old book, my possessions are so widely scattered--a chest at Explorers' Guild, my ox, my husband, my own over-loaded pack... No matter, perhaps it will turn up, or I can always write down what I remember.
Roriman Stronghold--he asked me to remember his name. He fell to the blade of a robber dwarf on the road to Hlint. I killed the dwarf and raised him, telling him it was by Lucinda's mercy he lived. He promised to aid me if ever I should need it.
