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quickly past lamps where it was not.
On the way I snagged another pot of ink and a wineskin, which turned out to contain only water. Thus I now sit here, hidden some distance into the forest from the village and from sight. Hmm. Someone passes by now, pointed ears and a slight build, perhaps some sort of spirit race. I have observered several people travelling in the same direction on and off, this time I think I will follow quitely and see where the creature is going. Perhaps it will be to one of the main villages of this place, or a castle where I can find the help I need to try to rebuild my lost skill, what ever those may have been. |