A mistake, ridding me of a burden. He scared the life out of me, twice, then tells me something as cold as that. It were empty, like the words were nothing to him. All I went there for were to get some supplies for Evan, now I have more on me mind than I wanted, came home with more than I bargained for.
Also got a letter from Maddoct. What he said hurt, but I understand. I didn't think I did anything untoward, I mean, how else were I to try and find out without me talking to Mister Bild? Draw pictures? I feel bad that what we spoke about hurt him so.
Me day just went from bad to worse, so I just left the pouch I were given on the table of me home and went into Bree proper, met with a friend. He wanted to know what were wrong, but he didn't push when I didn't give him any details, instead he gave me a drink and just kept me company for a bit.
I'm home now. Already tried sleeping, but all I do is look at the wall. The lads did a good job on the plastering, I should know, I've stared at it for ages. I have a choice to make in the morning, if I sleep or not.
