Ceou's "Empty" Journal, "A Night to Forget"

Well.. This was a low point in my life. It started like every day, wake up, drink, stand around. Went up to a man called Lin..dir..I can't remember, and held a candle over him as a joke. (he was lying across a bench) The fool snatched the candle, and he ate it! It was hysterical! But later I ran into him and his friend, his friend that once spanked me and made off with my coins. They acused me of murder, and then acused me of impersonating a watcher! I mean. I am a murderer, but they don't know that! I ended up hitting one in the face with a sack full of sewing needles, and stabbing the other one in the forearm, before I stole a horse and rode off to Combe. I gave Lizbeth five silver coins extra for a back room, and added discretion, and ordered a lot of ale. I drank all of it myself. I can sort of remember a friend of mine coming in the room with me, then it fades out and the next thing I can think of is me, waking up with nothing on, in a pool of my own sweat... To some stranger running into the wall after trying to charge the bloody ghost of Tarvorond! He said, "I'll return" and faded off. Ended up bringing the stranger into the Brigands. Juhryhu came into the picture at the most inopportune time. She looked me over and told me I'd either spent the night with an elf, or a woman, based on the shoe I found that could belong to anyone! I don't know what to think, so I won't think about it. But I'm done drinking for good. Besides. I'd not lay with either of them.