Journal Entry, Day 1 of Writing.
You konw... It's been awhile since I've actually written in a Journal or anything. Since meeting Owen all the way back then, If I were to bet atleast. Anyway. I've decided to keep this Journal as a means to keep myself from probably going crazy. It's been about a week now since I got to this place, Town named Silis apparently. Definitely not a settlement in Bastion, I can say that much for certain. But I have managed to busy myself with helping thise people. Patroling around. killing those weird Wolven things.. Think they call them Beowulves? No, Beowolves! That's the name. I've been hunting the pests as much as possible. Still weirded out by the fact They call me a... "Huntsmen"? Or was it "Huntress"? I don't understand the exact implacation. I don't really hunt animals. Oh well. I'll probably stick around this place though atleast for a little bit. It's calm despite those Wolven wannabes. It's gonna be an interesting week though. I can feel it. I'll write agian when I can!
Journal Entry, Day 8.
Welp, The past week or so has been interesting! Got quite busy so I couldn't write. had to deal with an attack on the Town from more of them Beowolves as well as others. think the Guards called them Ursa? A tiny Ursix mutant thing possibly? I don't know. They're definitely tougher then the Wolves though. Which means more fun for me atleast. Though it sucks that they don't drop anything like the Scars or Skorpions. They just fade into nothingness. That and I've managed to somehow 'expand' my reach? I guess? Found another town not too far away. Started helping out a little. In exchange for metal and such. The normal things I'd need to keep my Javalin going. So yeah. Everything seems to be looking up. The people here are quite friendly even if a bit wary of me. That'll change in time though. If I keep helping around atleast. I'd even enjoy living here. But I'll need to move on eventually. Have to figure out just how I got here.
Journal Entry, Day 31
It's been about a month now according to the Town. and things have gotten, marginally weirder since I last wrote in this thing. I now protect around 8 of these 'Frontier' Towns. and I've met people with animal ears! ANIMAL EARS! Seriously! I didn't know someone could have a tail, or cat ears. It's cute honestly. Feels weird writing that but oh well. Not like anyone will see this besides me... and I've just jixed that! Welp. better lock this away every night after this. Anyways. It's probably going ot be awhile before I write again, so Note to future self. We got this! Hopefully things don't get weirder then they already are. Because that would get annoying. REAL FAST
Journal Entry, Day 39
I just had to go and jinx it. Me and my Big... Mouth? Hand? That's gonna hurt my head to think about. Got more important things to worry about, Like the fact that now there are about TWELVE TOWNS that I help now. from these. Grimm as I know they call them now. as well as bandits and some dumbasses in masks called the 'White Fang'. Sounds like the Outlaws to me but I'm told their terrorists or something. Not only that. but I've heard from a particular Guard. Garret his name is. Nice guy. That some people from "Atlas" came and began to ask some questions around about me. More specifically. My Javalin. I doubt they are here to be friends.. This isn't going to end well. I can just feel it.