Today, dear leather-bound book... The Most wonderful thing happened to me.
I ran into an old friend I had not seen in what feels like Centuries. Many-a-page was dedicated to her and More often than not, the cause of a genuine smile from this rogue.
I was so delighted It took a moment to form words. So Of course, this day has found a note worthy place in my journal. I shall sleep well, full of smiles and wonderous happenings in my dreams until I wake once again, I aim to catch up on old times.

As a Completed thought to My last Journal Entry...
I'm not going anywhere because it would be highly...UNintelligent to leave again after everything I worked so hard to gain back. I've given everyone the satisfaction of seeing me return, and to work towards where I once was. I'm not giving fate the satisfaction of letting it all get away again.
But alas it is true, I don't feel the need to be here anymore, It's not that things have changed so much that I don't fit in, or the fact that I've been gone for so long....
Mentioning 'gone for so long; reminds me of My dear Cleric friend Vashia, whom i have not seen as of late, rumor has it that she has been skulking around here somewhere.
I think she has the right Idea though. Now that i'm a rogue again I can stick to the shadows, I do not wish to be seen.

Valorn is a beautiful place, and I cannot see myself far from it. The people are wonderful,
And so many faces rising in the sky as new professions take to the land, The crier Calling name after name, It's a wonderful place. But it has become a place I don't want to be caught up in anymore.
I hide almost constantly in the Tower theatre, or the Forest Canopy out of sight...

And recently I sold everything I've ever owned, Including everything in my bank, and the porceeds I've left with ....someone very very special to me. Lital Lizardi. Over Twenty-two thousand, two hundred and something platinum went to her, I'm sure she was wondering what it all be for. But I could not bring myself to spill the motive. I know she will put it all to good use at some point or another, I don't need it anymore.

I'm not being selfish at all in fact quite the opposite, I won't use it, I don't need it , I'm quite content sitting here and watching things go by me. unfortunately I have not been able to put a stopper on me inate urge to help people.

So Last night I managed to hop down out of my hiding and help a few initiates.
Of Course Nael, the ever-watchful Nael... Noting frankly that I had no clothes on, as I clung to my inadequate Demon Spear and the Necklace of Righteousness, So I dawned a toga. Hmm, not so fittingly I would have to say...

Only time can tell what the future holds.

Here it is friends,
As most of you shoud already know, I've decided not to Leave Valorn again,
I'm not going anywhere in fact.

I haven't had the time to record my daily happenings anyhow.
I've been training fiercely, and when I am not,
I'm fulfilling my duties as mentor.

Good news for everyone,
I have regained my profession, I do in fact remember the ways of the rogue.
Pallas and I revisited the Temple and he ran everything by me one last time,
Giving me the gift of twin Falchions, By the markings on the Handle I'd reckon they are the very same Falchions I was using before I sold them and hightailed it out of here.
I shall rename them though, Because this life is a new one.

Now there is one more thing I must do....
I mustn't speak of it, nor will I write it down...
It's a business only us rogue should happen upon.

It's so close I can almost taste it, I can 'almost' remember how to use those blasted lockpicks,
I spent forever jamming them into the lock under the farmhouse, I nearly got it open too but i heard noises on the other side and I had to dash. I've been buying all my rogue equipment again, filling my bank and spending all my hard farmed plat, It's all going to be worth it.

Today Lital Lizardi the enchanter and Vashia the Cleric quested with me to get my Scepter.
It was wonderous sight too, I'm sure. A band of newly professed, helping a former rogue regain her apprenticeship form. Tears formed in my eyes as the Dweller died, but not for that reason, I was so overjoyed.

Pallas agreed to be my sponsor again, He said that he would be honored to do so.
I remember the first time I did it, I forgot my form, and the second, I missed the marc and had to wait even longer, the third time I finally got there and I found out that the form I used was the one I bought it the trade, and the real one was in the bank... Ellyana was terribly pleased with me that day. "A true rogue! " She said " always looking for the short cuts!" We all laughed to break the Ice and when I got my profession... it was the happiest day of my adventuring life.

Those were the days.

I'm afraid, Those days won't be twice coming any time soon.
I have some more business to attend to before I can fully forgive myself for what I have done.
I think i'm not quite done my soul searching. Before I can live my life i have to find out where it came from and where it was headed when I left Trinald, and what it was that brought me back.

to all my dear friends I wish I could leave parchment in each of thier packs, but I can't,
they will just have to trust that I will return, and soon. But for now, Farewell.

First thing first. Here are a few new faces that I have not seen in the lands before,
which was bound to happen Obviously, I didn't expect time to stand still when I left...
There are new faces In Twilight Serenity as well, and Old faces I never met until now.

Belaine, she intrigues me. Caught me off guard, I felt like a fool.
"Elly did I miss an Induction?" I said. Which was a crude way of Greeting a new member even if she was a new member. So I made an attempt to apologize, she's a bit raspy But I like her.
There are a few new adventurers in the land of valorn that i have taken a shine to, And vise versa.
Vashia, a fine Cleric in sights, has already surpassed me, and Lital Lizardi, after I had put in a good word with Elly, Had already Surpassed me and has become a bit of a fleeting Enchanter.
Makes me think I'm not trying hard enough to gain my profession, when I first stumbled upon Dundee, I entered with Fesik, and he blew right by me. He was nearly thrice my experience when I could not take it anymore. My passion is to help people and to lend a hand when I can, I enjoy company and I don't spend all my time in cerbies or the Inn anymore. I travel fro place to place and I search for adventurer, I just don't have a tendency to slay everything in my path in order to get there. Perhaps I am too soft and kind hearted for this land...

If I want to be an exceptional Rogue I have to kill what is needed So I can travel underground, that way Killing isn't necessary anymore. I guess most, if not ALL the adventurers in the land call it training, But the training I need is duel-weilding and tons of pickable locks, Not slaying creatures,
Don't get me wrong, if balthazaar so much as thinks of sending raids in any near by area I'll be there with my weapons drawn ready to Defend all of Trinald.