[A journal page written entirely in Draconic]
The darkness threatened to take over again. When that guard pushed me against that wall, I felt the overwhelming urge to turn on him and slit his throat with my knife. Had there not been three other guards around I might have done so, that is how angered I was. Goddess help me, I am giving in to the darkness, turning back into the savage slave I used to be. And had it not been for Lupin I might still be planning his death. Granted, I still might try to plan his death. It has been a long while since I have offered a sacrifice to the Lady of Loss, I think it is time I do so again. But that was days ago that he wronged me. I will have to wait until he does so again, -if- he does so again.
On another note, the business is slowly growing. Am hoping to find Tarius soon so we can finish the conversation from the other night. The night is still young though, and we just might find him yet. I think I need to find Hunter as well. I have heard things, whispers in the shadows. I think he will make a great addition to the business, for a mist hunter and adamantine collector if nothing else.
[A small rose is drawn in the bottom outer corner of the page]