The journal of Breeze, the Eastern Wind's Prodigy

[Devil's Advocate]

I think it must be a year now since I first arrived in Ssamath. And I still think the same of it when I first arrived.

What an ugly place....

Then again, I guess it can't be helped. I can't be on the surface, or they'll find me. They are searching every inch of land they can.

As much as I hate it, the Winds do not blow underground.

[undecipherable scribblings]

Curse that bleeding Khash'chet! Nothing more annoying than getting the shivers in the middle of working! I'll have to be more careful, I may even have to go to the surface for a while...even if the thought terrifies me...

Felynaste is some drow Eldebryn introduced me to. Initially, she seemed normal, which for a drow means distant, spiteful and selfish. But getting to know her better I realised she is joyful - some times at least - and generally nice. That means I can't trust her. We'll see.

I found Isahn. I really needed that Wushan after all the shivers I got. Good thing I met him, otherwise no one would be able to supply me with it and I'd have to go to Menzoberanzan. Or worse. I need to keep a closer eye on my supplies, I ran out in the middle of a conversation tonight. It won't happen again.