So I've had a bunch of these for a while, but I've only gotten around to uploading them because I kept forgetting.
I don't own Darkest Dungeon, blah blah blah, etc.
Also, all of these are going to be super short, just in case it bothers anyone because it sure as heck bothers me.
Diary of Reynauld, a lost Crusader (1/10)
Miss Junia is teaching me to write. She tells me that writing a jurnal is a good way to prakti- practise. So that is what i- I am doing. With her help, of course. She says I should tell the storie of how I got here. So I should probabably start from the begining, because that is were- where all stories begin. I was a member of the kings holy crusade. We where suposed to take back the holy land from forin- foreign barbarians. Armed with sords- swords of steel, and armor of the finest craft, we took off in high spirits, earlier than the rest of the group to scout out the barbaric wastelands. A evanjel- evangelical leader acompanied us to make shure- sure we did not stray from the Light, but he did not seem to really care for what we did. Anyway, eventually we hapened- happened across a small town. Tired of doing nothing but walking for days on end, the others wanted to rayd- raid the settlement of godless persons. Aye- I, on the other hand, protested such action, but alas my word ment nothing to the majority, so we desended upon the vilag- village like a crashing wave of holy steel and devout spirits.
They did not stand a chance.