Anairen

Dear Diary,

Damn i hate that bloody man. He keeps trying to flirt with me even though i have told him im not interested. Hah! This goes to prove all men are idiots

~ Ana

Dear Diary,

Today i practiced with my blade against some Orcs. The pittiful beasts fell like trees before an axe. I should talk to that Lucren fellow about... Someones coming i have to go

~Ana

Dear Diary, 

With my new life comes a new diary. It has been a while since i have trusted anyone. Not since i was 13. Then this man, Renul, managed to break down my defences enough to get me to agree to marry him. However he has since dissapeared back to his former friends in the Angmarians. I cant believe I fell for him so easily, expecially after... after... my experience with ... Them.

D-damn this is so annoying, I cant believe Im crying like a girl in memory of that! T-that does it. I-i will not fall for another man ever again.

Lucren sat down in his home, with his wolf "Sheva" laying across his lap. He was on his bed, and Sheva was sprawled over his bottom half. He couldn't do very much else than scratch and pamper the animal. Though, he just began talking to her. Moreso to himself, but he wanted to talk about it to -someone-!

"That night was one a bitter sweet one. Though if I'm honest what comes next frightens me, even if it is... Very exciting.

I was so afraid earlier today... The man who kidnapped me, he was in the Pony when my guard and I went.  For some reason, I let out a shriek of terror.  Why did I let out a shriek of terror?  Why did I hide?  Is the coward in me that has always been there finally coming out?

Dear -name is smudged-

It is with the deepest regret that i heard of this passing. Once i would have tried to avenge your wrongs but I have changed and no longer seek the thrill of battle or the glory from tournaments. I wish i could just pack up whatever ones i may call my friends and move across the sea. As the words of that old song say, "White gulls are calling from across the distant shore, and you'll be here in my arms just sleeping" I wish this was how it could be. I wish there was peace instead of this war. Why must evil thrive?