*A story lingers on the page near the first entry. Obviously written by the young woman*
A tale of lovers, a man and woman destined by heartfelt love. Some scorned them as they were young and foolish. In an immortal world the concept of love was frowned upon. The Man wanted to help save humanity and strive for peace and stop the fighting. The woman, knew that the war torn world would not be suitable for her refused through many tears. "My darling, for you i would give my last breath for, but there...i would die a most unfortunate death, it is best I stay here, in our home." His father tried to discourage him from leaving. "Once you leave boy, you may never return you will be stuck to the life of which you will arrive in."
Yet the man ignored his fathers warning and left anyway. A final kiss goodbye with his lady love, before stepping toward the portal to human kind. The gate guard looked to him. "You are serious about this?" The man nodded once and stood tall and proud. The fiercest fighter of the immortals. The most loyal and the most pure stood ready to step through. "You realize..You will never be granted access to our world once you leave?" The man looked back to the woman he so loved but knew he was needed else where. "Yes I know..." He answered with a clear tone ringing from his lips. The gatekeeper whispered softly to the man. "Then look for the moon. She will stay up all night to guide you. She will be sure she keeps you safe from the harms of the night." The man motioned to the woman.

The man stepped through the portal every painstaking memory stabbing him like white blazed knives. He fell...When he woke. The sky was dark. A soft chill mocked him. He tried to stand, but his legs weren't as strong, his weaponry gone, his armor...Everything gone. Looking to his hands he saw with horror, paws. A wolf he had become, then realized the reasonings for this. He stepped from the trees searching for the moon. He howled calling to the love he left behind. Letting her know he was safe.

Years passed and the war soon ended yet the man could not return to his beloved. That is why the wolf howls so sadly, so hurtfully, it tugs at the strings of the heart. For the man gave up all he had ever known and loved to help strangers cease war. He sings to her tales of his victory, it is also why the moon is always present, save one day. The mark of his leaving each time that day falls. The moon is dark, hiding from the world and all her tears.

A seemingly dirty journal holds some of the neatest writing and well understood despite her speaking, it seems to make more sense than when she tries to talk.*
I made new friends over last few turns. Shark, Cody, and Rosaline. Cody leads guild called Serendipitous Resurrection. Was not known to me. I wanted to hide, many people scare me. And talked to Shark where he told me places that would be safe for me to hide. I took up in rejuvenation springs of his guild home. Is nice there, makes feel safe. We spoke of many things, even why i am different.

Was born different, if not would be dead...Shark was very kind and understanding when told him of the past before came to Valorn. Is different. But yet same, people pretend nice, get glory...Then others nice naturally....Is hard for I...*The writing trails a few lines before continuing* Die much fighting, but always come back...Less painful each time...Think want be rogue. Is master Profession. Such new term, make head hurt...I try though..

I make level 10 yesterturn. Was happy and spent much time with Shark speaking, learning more of him and him more of me. Is nice having friend talk to trying to piece things together make hard when alone. Shark make easier, help by just being there...Make feel safe. I protect Shark as he protect me one day....Have to he all i have...Is nothing left of family...Just...death...blood...Need hope from something..