Entry 1
Lord Moisis gave me a journal for my birthday. Told me to write it in to practice. Im 15 now. Praise Joko.
Entry 5
I hate this journal. Writing is dumb. Moke should be the one practicing, not me. He's the one taking over this place. NOT ME. Everyone can see it too. We look nothing alike but we keep telling everyone we are blood brothers. I hate that. Moke isn't my brother. Moisis isn't my father. I miss my *mom is scribbled out*
Entry 12
Moke asked a girl out and she said no! It was hilarious! I'm going to rub this in his face forever. Always remember this Zosar. Always.
Entry 19
Moke is still pretty bummed. I don't see why. It's just a girl, boys are way more interesting.
I have a plan to cheer him up, I'll take him to the cheetah cave. No one's found it but me. No one in this Joko forsaken area goes into the wilds. Awakened this, necromancy that. People are much too obsessed with death. I watched a cheetah mom hunt down a rock gazell. THAT is fun. I'd like to see a Mordant Crescent do that. I'll need to find a torch for him though. I don't think little Momo is used to being in the forest at night. But it'll be worth it once he sees how cool the cave in the ravine is.
Entry 20
Damn Moke, I told him to put the torch out. It doesn't matter what kind of fire it was, necro or not. Animals never respond well, and a cheetah mother even more so. Now I'm stuck in a bed for the rest of the season. That's what I'm told. We'll see if I have anything to say about it.
Entry 21
Damn this room is boring.
Entry 25
Moke finally saw me today. I didn't know he was unconscious for the last couple days. I guess that's what happens when a necro book worm fights some juvenile cheetahs. Still, he didn't fight the mom. I did. And I still don't remember how I got us out of there.
Entry 29
Tried to get out of bed but I slipped and a servant heard me. How can I get better if they don't let me walk. At least Moke visits me a lot. He showed me some cool stuff he's learning from class but it just makes me miss outside more. I might as well be a corpse, sitting inside all day, all night. Never moving.
Entry 64
I hate this room. At least I can walk to the window now. Maybe just a little bit more and I can climb out the window.
Entry 78
Ok, I think I'm ready. Tomorrow I'll wait for the moon to rise and then I'll sneak out the window. I need to feel the grass on my feet.