...This one is currently crouching behind a tree, hastily scribbling this second and possibly last entry in this journal, debating with her concience whether or not she should enter the town she just discovered, or flee for her life and never look back.

Skyfire is relaxed, but this one thinks the horse may just have a death wish, as he was similarly relaxed when A BEAR WAS CHARING AT US.

...Maybe this one should have thought twice and parted with her gold once, before buying a horse from a shady traveling merchant. She will not make the same mistake again.

But where was this one? Ah, the town. The town she saw marked on her map, and decided to visit before continuing toward Skywatch so that she could rest and eat.

The town that she saw a woman standing outside of, on a worn cobblestone path.

A woman, that, only when she approach within a few feet, did she realize had been turned to stone.

And this one has no doubt that some sort of petrifying magic is at work here. Her luck is too bad for it to be a simple statue.

The question is now, should she enter the town, and try to help, hoping the woman is an isolated case? Or should she take off on Skyfire and continue on toward Skywatch as though nothing has happened?

...The thought of running away makes snakes wriggle through this one's stomach.

Bah! This one is too noble for her own good!

She will enter the town, and find out if anyone can still be saved. If this is the last entry this one writes, she was probably killed by a giant snake, or something.