Morning entry
It's a hard thing when you have to move houses and it's harder when you have to move bigger houses and it's even harder when you have to do it from afar. But at least I did it, I send the weapon with the last waggon that left earlier and some other things a little before sundown. If they get there and are placed as I have asked it won't be too hard for me to make things right when I get back to the Mountain. That Hall has been empty for a long time now, but the location was known to a little too many people. The time to move it has come and I am. What is hidden there must stay hidden, things have been too quiet and I don't like it. I wouldn't want to have to ride out in pursuit of what must stay hidden.
Evening entry
I met with that man again. He is crazy, or so he seems. I think he acts it but I don't know why. He knows what I am saying but he wants to see that he is ignoring me. He wants to enrage me, but I will not get angry. I know that he is to be trusted and he will help me with the Dawn, I am certain of this. I only need to manage to get him to be serious, serious enough to be respected, serious enough to be able to give orders. But can I? Or does he have to go through that by himself? By experience, one goes through such changes alone, but this man I don't know. There are times he has some seriousness about him, but there are times he does not. At least lately that seriousness stays around him longer. Next time we'll fight, Taala said he's good. I want to see with my own eyes. I know I won't be surprised, he knows how to handle himself...
