The text is somewhat disorganized and like one of a madman's writing however it shows some scribbles at first and drawings, mostly of a failed Fox and a Bear, but mostly that is it. At the start you can clearly state out some key words, such as Grandfather, Todsi, Erebor, Ironhills, Angollon, Barrow-downs. Then it starts to descend into somewhat of a organized and easily readable manner.
It seems to me that I am promoted, instead of leading the caravan, I own it, and I am a Dwarven Trade Emissary to the Auburn Company, but what is more concerning to me is what I saw and endured at the damn Burrows, although they say it can drive you mad, I don't believe so, at least it can't to we Dwarves; for we are very hardy when it comes to corruption and the like. Though I am going to rest in Orlin's halls while he leads the Caravan, I have mailed a note to the Dwarves in the company telling them. I am somewhat glad though that I now own the caravan, but saddened with the events. Another thing that is interesting is that Elirior actually owns, or rather co-owns, a brawling club which went out a while ago, but wishes to continue it, which I may aid with. For it is a new way to gain me some profit, and it isn't illegal at that, and somewhat is of honorable combat. May Mahal bless me.
New Business Ventures
Submitted by Todsi on March 4th, 2018
