Thirtyfifth entry

Year 825, Firstmonth, Day 1 – Dawnday

Our continued journey through the caverns was uneventful today. My sour mood has not really allowed for many conversations. Bryte is convinced he’ll return to me, but …I’m not so optimistic. I had a dream last night that we were in a battle after he left. I was cut down, with only enough time to scream his name into the earring. I woke this morning in a cold sweat…but not from the winter chill. I do not know if the dream is a sign or just a fear. But it is definitely a bad omen to the start of a new year.

Thirtyfifth entry

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