Isenduil sips his wine, and glances about the Inn. He takes advantage of the rare and quiet moment to take out his journal and write.
"The crystals tire me. I do not know if I can continue my research. I do not know if I can let go of them either. Their power fascinates me, it tempts me to wield them with fury. Though I have not yet discovered how to use them without taxing my body as much as I already have. Meanwhile this land still quakes with adventure.
I've yet to recover from being struck by the cannons on Vestalla. I bet the gnomes invented them. I am curious as to if the woman survived after Vashan took her. He probably turned her in and kept the coins to himself. I hate humans."
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