Life of an Adventurer [Late Autumn 885]

...Oops. Looks like I left my journal at home for, er, a few weeks.

Okay, okay, let's see, what happened...

Well, first, we went back to San d'Oria. I mean, sheesh, we were busy there, and that stupid old lady made us run all the way back to Windurst! Hmph! (Not that I actually mind going to Windurst. But I wasn't done at San d'Oria yet.) And Jenare, being the oh-so-chivalrous goody-two-shoes he is, decided we needed to get it done. Like. Right away.

But anyway, he took me back to San d'Oria. (...You know what, I don't even remember what I was doing there. But it's good to travel.)

And on our way, some old man in Selbina asked us to get stuff, and he'll teach us to be stronger. Except. Y'know. We're not strong enough to get the stuff he wants. What's up with that? Wouldn't it make more sense to teach us to be stronger first? Sheesh. Well. We were almost strong enough, anyway. I hate to admit it, but Jenare's gotten kind of... amazing. I really wouldn't have made it anything near this far without him.

Whatever! Enough about Jenare! So we went to San d'Oria, and then he needed to go to Bastok, so we went there, too, and I did more mining (money money money~), and tried my hands at black magic. (Y'know, it's gotten a whole lot easier since I've been using white magic. It's different, but there are similarities.)

...And then Jenare took me back to San d'Oria a few days ago. Yeah, I don't know. He was acting weird. Invited me to dinner and everything. Wonder if there's something I'm missing?

Aaaaaanyway, we're back at Windurst again. All this traveling's kinda fun, really. And, and, we killed something scary! A battering ram! I don't know how many times we ran screaming from one of those, but we managed to beat it this time! We almost died, and I had to use my special~ ability~ and ended up petrified and almost got killed by an orc afterwards, but, hey, we won, we won! Now, here's to hoping its horns will get me some money.

Let's see... what else?

Oh! We also went to Giddeus. Finally. This time, we finally got some guy's overdue book (sheesh, why do I have to do someone else's dirty work?), and the cooking guild's offering that's accidentally been apple-vinegared. And we didn't die! We didn't die! Hah, I like this "getting stronger" business!

Jenare has never asked about me. He's never suspected that I'm me, either. I guess... it's a good thing...