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Storm's Journal
NightlyShadow
Enry #1:  Afer losing everyhing from he fae of shear bad luck, I advenured back home o regain everyhing I had los. Advenuring ou in hope o find maerials, I mee a high elf  named Siladir. He invied me o his ciy, which, I gladly acceped. His ciy, a he leas, inriuging. A he ciy, I me Darrian and Nailena, who were also of elven blood. All hree of hem governed he ciy, as empy as i was. I waned o say in he ciy, live here and finally once again become srong enough o use Silzar, he bow my faher gave me before he lef and died on his las ques. I mined for maerials, bu could find none. I have goen enough wood, however. Now, I  res, for omorrow brings a new day, and new advenures. :: Enry #2 I woke up o a new morning o find no one around. Seeing his as an opprouniy o  work on my abiliies alone, I grabbed my wooden axe and chopped down wood. I may no make much sense, bu in he summers breeze, I fel like here were, hese abiliies ha had awaken in me. Nigh covered he ciy in darkness, and as I perched myself on he second floor's roof of Siladir's home, I found Nailene. She was wih someone, bu I could no recall if I knew hem or no. Afer small alk of shouing across he empy ciy, she  mus have lef o coninue on her own quess or advenure. I wondered if I would ever join her, if we would go on quess ogeher. I smiled o myself. Of course we would, I will be ready, one day. For now, I res. In he morning, I shall coninue on my journey in my faher's fooseps. : ::  :: Enry #3: :: I did i. I knew Silzar didn fall ino he lava! I found Silzar being held by a burning skeleon. I ook care of i easily, and only hen did I noice 5 minas and Silzar. I will now and forever hold i igh. I will never lose i. Even if i means dying wih i. I smiled a he memories, recalling of how excied I would be when dad came home. The sories he old, he wisdom he shared, he crazy hings he would bring... as morning came, the rain deceased. As the raining faded, so did my meditated state. I came back with a renewed love and motivation towards adventures and quests. I finally made it to Tur'Evelon in the late morning. There, I once again met Darrian and Nailena, who were building a boat. They seemed to be constructing a boat. I left them to thier building and went home. I checked the chests and found enough wood for tools. Night falls now. Tomorrow: A new day and a step closer to being like my father. :: Entry #4 I improved my skills in the mines and tree form. At the mineshaft, I met another elf. For the past week I have been working on my abilities, improving them slowly. I left to find iron for sale. After many a day, an inn in Serphent's Ridge sold me an iron pickaxe for 150 minas. It was oberpriced, but I needed it to grow stronger. I came home just as dawn was breaking. I was barely alive, but I made it. Grabbing the two stacks of wheat I promised the inn keeper, I left after a day's rest. I found the innkeeper in a tunnel, and saved us from a zombie. I kindly gave them the wheat and wished them and thier friend good luck on thier journey. I belive I made a friend in them, as they said the inn was always welcome to friends. This is why I choose to take rewards, I realized. Instead of money, I get respect and a friend out of those in need. That, is what made my father so great. I feel like his spirit is with me. I feel like he has been watching me, and right now, is proud. This, is what I have wanted to do. Help others, find adventure, slay monsters who threaten other's lives, and be, a hero. Like I saw my father as. With Silzar and my sword, I shall stay to my quests. I vow to be the best I can be ! :: Entry #5: I finally found the road to Oren. On my way to Oren, I went across a few orc villages, which I felt uneasy in and quickly left. Unable to find Oren, and starting to think it was an orc civilization, I left and headed to t he Oasis Ridge . I found myself leaving and going for Oren again.  Orc civilizations or not, I had a feeling I could find something worthwhile there. It turned out that the way I first went was misled. My path led me to Whispering Isles, a beautiful place where I rested and browsed the markets. I spent the night traveling to Kramoroe, yet another city intertwining the path to Oren. I have passed many humans, where one seemed afraid of me. As the third night of the journey fell on me, I finally had Oren's gates before me. I rested upon a hill, filling my belly with mushroom soup. It warmed my heart on the cold night. I got little sleep, as the sun was rising what seemed like 20 minutes into trying to sleep. As day came, I explored the large city of Oren, Al'khazar. The city overwhelmed me. Barely any pure nature showed its beauty here. In the market ally, I met Eranir, who was also on a jouney for adventure and quests, who was human. At the