Will we ever find these folks, or understand what is happening?
I don’t know. Actually I don’t know a lot of things until I do.
I miss Freya. I’m sorry my knowing weren’t enough, you appreciated my flowers and stick gifts ….
Ohhhh, what do I have here? A man just fell out of a door into the rock-face beside me. I wonder if he will be a friend if I ask him nicely? Maybe he is confused too about all the whys in this strange world?
My head hurts … I’m not sure what way is right but everyone is getting hurt or scared. The dwarves are smelling less than the situation we keep facing. I don’t think that’s the right way either……..