Finally, we get to go out into nature. Clean water, fresh air, and no one else (except for my friends) perfect! Darkarus wanted us to get some treasure for some old guy he had just met. We set out with six mules to bring back the treasure. It felt so good to be out of the city. (Why do people insist on torturing themselves by living with smell, dirty water, and too many people to count? They should live like Cynthians.) We get to the wailing hills after two days of riding. That evening, around dinner time, a walking mound came toward our camp to defend his home. I eventually recognize what he was saying as my native tongue. That when I realized that he was only protecting his home. Once I got everyone calm and not attacking one another I talked with him for whole night. I found that were not wolves, instead there were Worgs. In the morning, surprisingly, I was not tired. That morning we went looking for the door to the safe room. Darkarus, Raganash, and I went down. We ran into series of traps, one of which knocked Darkarus and me unconscious. After that everyone went down. We found the treasure, and brought it all back up to our camp. I took the club that we had found to the walking mound when I went to hunt. When I gave the walking mound the club I suggested that it could teach the Worgs a lesson with it by hitting a couple of them with it. He then told me that my friends and I could come up to his home. I took this suggestion back to my friends and after much persuading they agreed. In turns out that we were smart because that night Worgs went to were we used to be. When we got back to town the old man took his stuff and then we divided up the rest equally. I took four horse statuettes and I split the herbs with Aliella. I wanted the blanket that we found, but I stroke a deal a with Raganash. He gets it until I find Jackob and then I get. He sleeps in the cellar so it seems fair and I only want it when I go back to my people with our tribes men who got captured.

Toksha.