The following seems to come from a freshly bought journal. It's cover a dark grey with a golden scythe embroidered on the front.
On the first page seems to be a sketch of a woman, Short curly hair frames her face eyes looking towards the reader with a look of contentment. She is gaunt but not overly so and has a few scars along her face. Her age seems to be around mid to late forty's. Below the sketch is a simple name 'Petal'
The following is inked onto the first page in neat but detailed script interspaced between the additions seem to be various prayers and sermons of The Eternal Order.
Vallaki is a far cry from Borca and Falkovia. Distance is good I'm not sure it is far enough though. *The ink seems to have pooled here* So far it has been interesting, I think I'm settling in well met a few others from Darkon though they do not seem to have any more news than I do regarding the current state of things. Not surprising. Met the local guards they seem rather polite and well mannered if a little uneasy though no surprise there given the number of what they seem to call "Outlanders." Scared of the creatures of the Pale Realm that stalk them and also the reckless Outlanders that seem to plague the outskirts. It's is a wonder they are not even harsher on them. Still I can appreciate their devotion to defending their home. It is a trait we share. Still so far three people have seemed to catch my curiosity, Mitica, Atuar And Esmeralda. The latter two especially, an encounter with some 'Dolls' as they called them not alive yet also not from the Grey Realm. It is a curious thing indeed.
The journal seems to drift off now into mindless doodles.