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Faustino’s Journal, Crow



Faustino’s Journal, fifteenths night since the third moon of this year. Faustino’s hideout, been a while since my last entry but I had the feeling I should document tonight’s events. By luck I noticed how this lad is called, so from here I will call him like that; Crow. It is not a well kept Secret, a few know it and some speculate about it. Being called Southerner in the middle of the pony only aroused peoples speculations. And also the curiosity of this lad Crow. From the moment he approached me I knew what he wanted and what his question would be. I pondered for a split second. I grinned to myself, not afraid of any challenge admitting to the lad’s question and curiosity. He muttered something before he went back into the Inn, it seemed to me as if the lad has serious issues against my people. This was confirmed when he approached me again when I sat in the back room of the pony. Talking about pillaging, murders raping and the likes, we shared a few words when he all of the sudden started to speak perfect Haradaic. Surprised by this, but not showing I continued to talk in Haradaic, I was intrigued, and this lad could become somewhat of a challenge. He made a threat towards me, cryptic but clear to me he said “Crow’s strike at night, for now… your safe”. seeing as I’m already wanted, and being hunted I decided it is better to prevent then to cure and made clear I’m not one to threaten lightly. We exchanged a few punches and I decided the Hunt was on, the pony is the last place I want to get into a long and dreadful fight. I Made my escape, back to my hideout to write it down together with a detailed description of Crow. * A drawing of Crow is made in the Journal: a man clad in black. Robe and Cloack with Hood. Small black goatee and blue-ish eyes..* Side Note: “He talks calmly and often with a soft tone, he walks casually not attracting to much attention to himself. It is certain he is hiding a certain grief, and is reluctant to show signs of weakness but they are there and I’ll find them”