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Bacil's Journal
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Today is my first day of having a journal. I was walking through the city when I saw a group of people im armor running out. I asked where they were going and they said they were to attack the undead because they had Bell. I thought that this was a noble cause to fight for so I went along with them. We stormed the undead keep showered with arrows we were losing badly. Since    I am no good with a bow or a sword I used my fists instead. My lack in weapon skill is greatly due to my time speant reading up on and wanting   to study magic. We regrouped back behind the defenses and we all cried "For Bell" and we charged. I ran into a mob of zombies and skeletons that were attacking my friend and punched one  down. I then found an undead summoning these beast so I ran at him. Me and some others killed him. So we then attempted to storm the undead fort. The floor was set on fire when we walked in but I survived. We got into the center of the fort, we had won the battle. Sadly Bell was no where to be found. Dear Journal, recently I have been helping withthe construction of a town. The town is called Tris'Fal. I helped build some houses for the new citizens and did some diplomacy. I organized a sit down meeting with the neighboring town of Greenshire. Dear journal, I have noticed that recently it has been raining often. It has been raining more often than not. It makes me wonder if the rain is an omen of sort, maybe something to do with undead. Today while traveling around Greenshire, on their request, I was spotted. I was not inside their borders and I know this but they insist I was. I do not know if my meeting will happen now but I am hopeful. Sadly this meeting did not happen so the terms of the two towns are unknown. Dear Journal, today I attended a wedding in west Laurelin. A friend of mine, Aedan was wed to a beutiful bride. It was a wonderful place to be in these dark times. The wedding bells and the fresh air were accompanied by a great speach by Vardak. Today I was walking through the fields in the west on my way to Tris'Fal. The sound of my feet was all I could hear. The sound of my footsteps was rythmic. The constant sound was soon accompanied by the sound of the wind in the trees. Then by the noises of the animals and the rivers. Then from my mouth came a song The words formed on my tongue as if by.... well magic. My voice and the cheerful toon with it took me all the way to my destination. The song stopped all together when I ran into a Tris'Fal guard and he said "hail". This experiance tought me a lesson, a valuable one at that. Sometimes one needs time alone to confide with themselves as well as the world. Being alone with nature, one sees and hears thing differently then when they are with another person.