Entry 0- The log of Michael AKA Helljump.
Finally found a crafter who would make me an empty book. I find it ridiculous how easy it is in the new world to find printed texts, or journals from bygone eras... But if you want to write one yourself! Dear lord! The world must be ending. Again.
Anyway, once you know who to talk to, it isn't that hard. Little old man just on the city rim sells them for three gold a piece. After all that. Three gold. I almost expected to need to bring him the head of a dragon for the privilege.
Getting off track...
Despite interruptions from my lovely subordinates, I finally wrote up a little announcement that'll be getting sent out to guild halls worldwide. I think it should do the job.
In light of recent rumours regarding cathedral respawns and the cost of revival, Guildmaster Helljump has made arrangements for secure memory holding facilities to be placed within the guild bank. These facilities are henceforth to be known as "Diaries" for simplicity's sake.
Guildmaster Helljump would like to encourage the use of these diaries, as it would not do to find a way back to the old world, only to remember nothing about it.
Guildmaster Helljump forthwith withdraws any responsibility if you forget something before writing it into the diaries.
Does Guildmaster have to talk like this on his official announcements? Guildmaster Helljump points out that he very rarely gets to speak in third person without being told off by his delightful guild members, friends, associates, and complete strangers, and thus he is going to take advantage of the opportunity while it lasts. MIZU.
Pleasant sightseeing, Guildmaster Helljump.