*the journal is a basic brown leather bound book with a gold mug on the cover of the book*
Dey seemed gud. Aye de feet of a dwarf can only move so fast. But me legs carried me far. I have cum to dey Port of Hempstead. A gud town wit gud people. Dey help fine a gud tavern wher I can wet me whistle. However, I shared a few jugs wit Ben Poetre. We had a few ales as I told him me tale. He bein someone who enjoys a gud ale tank me fer the tale. He then advised me to get a few coins by doin sum old job around dey towns. Dey sewer lady needed help, turns out der was a lizard man down der dat was cause'n a problem. So me and Ben cleared dem out. Den Ben and me went and smashed sum kolbolds, got a stick to give to dey captan'.
-Suds