April 8, 258, Age of Calm,
Just awoke. Feeling better, not dead, I suppose that’s a plus. Still stiff as hell from that damned orc trying to cut me in half. It’s been three days since the incident. Castle’s in ruins, princess is kidnapped, Noble’s District is full of lead. Something’s going to have to be done. Wonder what could have provoked Vaimar to do something like that.
On the bright side, Weylin found the bolt I put through that bastard. Going to have to have that framed.