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Note Number:
148
Author:
Khalo
Date:
Wed Dec 4, 2002; 02:38:45
To:
All
Subject:
Khalo's journal.
Day of the Sun, 27th month of the Heat.
Today I was walking by the beach, trying to relax.
I felt the waves crash against my bare feet, and tasted the tang of the salty air.
I had to get a break. Times have been a little out of controll.
As I was walking, I came across a limp elven body on the shore.
I quickly ran to it, hoping to scrape a few coins or some equipment, But as a kn elt down next to it, The figure started to breath. I rolled it over and took a look at the fellow.
He looked young, but badly starved and sunburnt. His breathing was shallow. His eyes sunken.
I picked him up and took him to my house, where I mended his wounds. He has woken up and tried to talk, but can't. I worry that I might have made a mistake, But I have to have faith that Jagang has put him in my charge.
I have been watching him and saw the armor of a defunct guild on him.
When I told him of it, He closed his eyes and turned away.
I hope he'll perk up soon, I have enough grumpy people in my life.
*He closes his journal and looks to the sleeping elf.*