Back to business

Much has happened since I last wrote.  With the Silverguard I took part in a raid on Darkshore, Chrysalis has followed me in joining the guild, and I ventured into the fallen Gnomish city with Ysabelle, Achates, and Fandaleen. 

Chrysalis has gotten much stronger, and I feel like she’ll soon be better with a sword than I am at the rate she’s going. 

Fandaleen is a lot of fun, I’d like to get to know her a bit better. 

It’d be easy to think Achates to be in over his head in just about any situation, the way he carries himself, but I know we would not have made it out of Gnomeregan without his help. 

Ysabelle has opened up quite a bit since we first met.  I haven’t spent as much time with her as I might have liked, she’s been seeing someone – which I didn’t know until know until recently.  Which is fine, by the way, I just don’t know why she didn’t mention to him to me at all, I sort of figured this out for myself.  Still, I wonder if he knows where Ysabelle’s been spending her nights. 

It doesn’t matter, though, I’ve just focused all my attention on getting my work done.  I can’t really say that I’m happy, but at least I’ll be doing some good.  I’ve been having trouble sleeping, too.  Seems the only way I can sleep through the night is if I stay up half of it chopping centaur (or anything really) to bits until I’m too exhausted to do anything but pass out.

The Silverlord has commented on the rapid progress of my training – the result of all these late nights - but I know I’ve snapped at people I probably shouldn’t have in my exhaustion.  The last time we saw each other, Ysabelle also said something about me being more reckless than normal.  Maybe she’s right, I don’t know.  Either way, I’m not hers to look after.  That much is clear.