3 Marpenoth 1479
Flood's comin. I can feel it in me bones. Ain't the first, I'll rebuild. Dor will help. He always does, bless him.
15 Uktar 1479
He won't understand why I did it so I cannae tell him. I have told no one. He won't neither. Shameful, see, lost or misplaced one's own self. It nags at me. But I had to. I promise I will not keep him forever. Just long enough.
8 Hammer 1480
Dreams again. The husband came for me. Grabbed me. By the throat like a right coward, I cannae stand it, I cannae believe I ever married the louse. He follows me everywhere in my mind. If weren't fer Dor I'd be right out of my wits.
- Thurdenne