Dear Diary,After the strange events of the past few days, I feel compelled to keep a record of my travels. When I say that lately my life has been strange, I would be understating. This will take a while to write, I suspect. Three days ago, I arrived at the small trading post of Otoros with nothing more than my bag, my cloak, my bow and arrows, and the clothes on my back. I had been traveling for a full year... sometimes I think that it was unwise to leave my parents at the Enclave. However, the...
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