I am not sure what is going on, but something is afoot.

Several have sought me for help in various matters. Of course, I know there are a few that have adamantly warned against interaction with me, and I wonder if they do it out of genuine concern for those seeking my assistance, or out of spite and deep-seeded hatred.

Either way, I will not turn away these wandering adventurers. The Shadows welcome all to their darkened calm.

I gathered all my things from the cottage I shared with Elenoire. Kindly, she put them in a pile in the middle of the room. Of course, she was going to burn them, but that is neither here nor there. I left a few pails of water outside, in case she ended up setting fire to the cottage. While things have ended between us, I would still hate to hear of any harm coming to her.

Fragile thing, that she is.