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Journal of a Philosopher I; Elindor's Travels
Jerry_Man
I'm leaving Laurelin. I've spent my life amidst these majestical trees in uninterrupted solitude, but I sense a yearning that I don't understand. There's trouble in Aegis and in all my years I remain barely aware of it. Tomorrow I shall embark on a journey of discovery. I'm not sure why I'll be keeping a journal, perhaps I'll meet an untimely end and my head will end up on a pike outside Krugmar. This way someone might know who I was.