Journal - Session Four - The sickness
I seem to have come down with Filth Fever. I’m not sure if I have ever felt this sick before. Brigid and Caelus have left me here in hopes light to. I guess in hind sight i should have seen this coming. Neither of them liked me any ways. They left me undefended in that cellar to pose as rat food. Since I barely managed to get out of there alive now I’m doing to die b/c of this disgusting Filth Fever. The nice people of Hopes light are doing their best to quell this fever and my sickness but I do not think it will be enough. I all ways imagined going out in a much more enjoyable method perhaps in a blaze of glory as i am attempting to vanquish some large beast threatening my town or maybe in my sleep surrounded by my loved once. Not in a place like this with no one i know or that even likes me around.