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An Assassin's Journal
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I have suffered a great blow to not only my things, but my pride. A man kidnapped a women, and following him I was overpowered in both power in stealth. He was able to defeat me, claiming my things as his prize. I fear I am not cut out for being an Assassin... I must re-gather supplies, and hopefully my pride aswell , however, some wounds leave permenant scars. (( Log out and back in, and I'm upstairs. )) (( How strange )) (( Trying to use the book plugin? )) (( Herm, seems to work to write )) Taking long walks hasn't been helping, and my fellow Assassins are no where to be found. My roof jumping skills seem to be declining as I continue. This loss is worse then I thought... As the days have passed, my pride has slowly begun to come back. I just hope my skill follows. Today, I was trapped in an attic by some prick who pushed me in. Taking his sweet time, the king arrived to liberate us, and the man fled instantly. I have re met with a fellow Assassini, however he seems to have strayed off the path. He joined a city, as a guard. He has however, mentioned that his friend may be able to join my cause. I wish him the best of luck. These continuous lightning strikes are becoming annoying. Next time I see one, I shall hunt down the source and kill him. Outfitted with a new outfit, I feel like a new Assassin, ready to fight. This lightning is incredibly annoying, and I do need to seek the source out soon. Today, I have participated in a great victory against the Undead. Their keep has fallen, and they have been pushed back farther north. Life seems to have returne to normal. I hope my friend gets the other friend soon, we need more Assassins. It... It seems the battle wounded me more then originally thought. As I write, I am losing a lot of blood, and I have a fractured leg. But I've been through worse... I think.