Day 54 of Deidara, Freeman’s Year 609
Sigh, I was born under an unlucky star. The moment I have the respite of a potential animal companion, grotesque bain midges attempt to bearnap my Buckles. These bain midges were no match for the Faterinos. In fact, we made a sport of decapitating their tiny, little heads. Sorry for being redundant, but I rather enjoyed seeing their mind grapes burst all over the forest. Approaching Vulcarsgrave, I have a bit of apprehension about Buckles and his ability to survive in an urban environment. I am confident with diligent training and laser focus, Buckles will the toast of Vulcarsgrave in no time. I hope I am able to meet up with the rest of the Faterinos, we we miss paths I will seek out Thunderhead’s bulbous nosed love to find my friends.