Jagged-edged parchment lays compressed between two pieces of shark hide, bound together by a cord of the same grey hide.
Thursday, 17 July 2014
Knowledge.
Some seek it, others despise it. I want it.
I have read all of the books I can find, and now I want more. I have taken to learning the spells of Enchanters, and once I have completed learning all the Blessings of Clerics, I believe I will recant this profession and move to the next. I already have a sponsor in mind, one that I made a promise to. Once those Spells are finished, and my name rests upon the Script at Ryndall's outpost in Dundee, I will move on to Warrior and claim their book of Lore. Only then will I return to the first. Only then will I seek out the ultimate possession, the Master Lockpick.
The shadows call to me, begging me to return, but I must fulfill this quest before I can become one with them again.
Before I can find my true Love.
The Darkness.