21st of Winter, 510 AV
I bought this journal last year. I had intended to write in it, but I never got the chance, and when I did have time, I could never truly be bothered. I write here now on the first day of my journey to Zeltiva.
I have been living in Syliras for approximately a year now. This place has been kind to me, and I will think of it fondly, but I'm not going to miss it. Not at all. It was, all in all, a rather boring place. I can see the allure for humans, who have so little time in the world, but for someone like me? No thank you. I honestly would have gone mad in there. The knights are everywhere, and watch like hawks for thieves. A terrible place to do business.
[TBC]