Myrtul the 15th, 154AE
He’s escaped. Nothing has enraged me more than incompetence of the city guard in the filth hole. I attempted to track him but he simply vanished. Powerful magic is at work here. All I know is this man may lead me to my father, I must find him. So I’ve decided to stay with the companions I have become fond of over the past couple weeks. Plus the pay is good. I follow them to Fallcrest for an errand for the church. While the trail is cold now I know hes in this land and the answers may be somewhere with Garreth.