1st Amerysday of High Autumn, Second Age 1853: The storm that battered our ship on the way to Eglasil was exhilarating, the chaos of the sea a welcome thrill.
2nd Seojungsday of High Autumn, Second Age 1853: I was barred from the library in Eglasil, which left me in no mood for company. Isenara and Aelorna took the chance to dig into Luthais's dark deeds, his murderous rampage, and his plot against House Lothithil. The rest of the group had better luck gaining access, and found the missing pieces for the nature of the chisel. Turns out it's quite a powerful artifact, possibly sentient. I wonder what kind of power such an object may hold.
3rd Judicday of High Autumn, Second Age 1853: The journey back was disappointingly calm, but even just the breeze of a ship cutting through air was enough for me to enjoy.
3rd Respitsday of High Autumn, Second Age 1853: We will be leaving on another expedition soon, and again Isenara will do her best to keep us safe, or nearly get us killed again. Back in Forna Vassar, we didn't spend nearly as much time away, so it feels like she gets control disproportionally more often. When we're back, it will be my time to enjoy. I do hope we can figure out a solution to our predicament though. But what will it be? Will we be able to become separate individuals again? Will we become one consciousness? I don't even know what I would prefer, and neither does Isenara.