I have little time at my disposal.
Much have I wasted whilst letting my injuries heal. Even more when I decided to track the fugitives down, Fayana and Qwin Kelly. I feel however relieved in the fact that they have decided to move away from Bree. Their destination is unknown to me, however since Friend Gilderoy is no longer present in life, I do not see a way that they would be protected from their stalkers. It is best that they have left. The thugs could suspect me, if I chose to host the two in my home. For I am no longer innocent, or neutral to their eyes. That is, if they know.
There is a single place I am to approach. The so called Infiltrator’s Lair. How to do so...I am uncertain. Though this is the only way to free the children of lady Redain, lest they result in aging to become slaves, perhaps at the fairest of cases turn out to be parts of this disgusting system. If I make haste, I may enable myself to reach them ultimately. If however not, the next destination would be the North. Ost Forod.
I thank my luck for bringing me Waldera, who strengthens my courage in her way. I truly hope none else shall be damaged from this story, even though I find it unlikely. I certainly pray it shall not be her, who will in the end be in peril. Redain has seen hardships, I have as well. It makes little difference to us, one more, one less. I do not wish for my Star to be scathed though.
Bema. Even though You have forsaken me from the beginning, I would only pray to you that I shall be sucessful. I care not for the price I would have to pay in return. Though, do not place the debt onto others. I have done enough harm in the past years to deserve such.
And, for once...
Keep the Lights away from me...
