*Even more badly and half-arsedly written than the first page* Tonight I nearly did something I'd regret forevermore, I mean Flannery's a grand lass 'n all, the very picture of my Aela, just goes to show I've still got it in me, eh... still... I love Jenn more than anything in this world, I can't get away from that fact, yet I need to get out o' this stinking sewer, as it happens I can't bring myself to up and leave, but life drags on... day to day and each that passes I go even further out o' my bleeding mind, I'll be paying that ungrateful little wench from Archet a visit before she buggers off, force an apology from her whether she likes it or not, no less than I deserve for the inconvenience, you know I searched for that girl for days...
I wouldn't be so bloody bothered if she'd be decent about it but I ain' puttin' up with the tosh she's been spouting nay sir... it's my sense of loyalty to Blaecwyn that's to blame for that and she's got the cheek to call me selfish, a liar... when all those nights I looked after herr and kept watch as though she were one o' me own? All the nonsense about Drevorin, aye it's true I'd hoped to stir up some trouble with him 'n that Sparrow lass but that's why I told her that I'd been hired before to kill him by her.
I only wanted to keep the daft mare safe yet this is the thanks I get. I'll tell you something of all the men I've lead in charges against the Dunlanders in the past... not one of them would have dared be as insolent, respect is something I've earnt over the years, I demand it... there's been the odd character in the one-eyed lass's crew over the years that've been a bit cheeky but I soon put them in their place. They soon changed their tune when they realised they couldn't best me in a fight, I'm still good mates with them like... eh, for all her training she can still hardly fight for toffee, how much I teach her a lesson depends on whether she's a severe change in attitude sometime soon, but I can't see it happening. *The rest of the notebook is blank*
