The stars are fallen, the seas are poison and only your vigil remains
—Scrawled note.

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The stars are fallen, the seas are poison and only your vigil remains
—Scrawled note.
Scrawled note #1 (can be a starter if you want it to)
journal entry
Not sure what day we're at now, I lost count a while ago, no sign of anything, anymore, I've been in this desert for a while, hiding out here.
I ran into some flying creatures of sort, yesterday, or was it the day before? I don't know, I engaged them and defeated them, exploring more of the town in which I am staying, I fear I should need to return to civilisation soon, but my research has not been completed yet.
Should anyone find this note, I am probably around you, with in this town, or perhaps I have left for the city, I don't know, I shall leave more notes, if I do anything.
Oh, I wish someone would find me, I am awfully lonely out here
*hastility scribbled on a blank page*
My god, Farkas is a werewolf! I would not believe it had I not just seen it for myself... I never thought that my search would end so soon but here it is! The key to every wood elf's dream...the key to lycanthrophy. He's coming back, more later.