Slow day again today. I've decided I
might try my hand at training again. I went up to Kurgan to practice
my magic on the poor, defenseless chocobos trapped in a stable. This
is why I stopped training. I can only practice magic on poor, little,
furry creatures. Jerrath is such a world of death and corruption.
Everyone wants to kill everything else in sight.
Obe came while I and Polter were
training. He tried to speak to me, but Polter kept saying Obe was a
dishonored mage, that I shouldn't speak to him. I do remember Obe
once tried to scam me, back before I started writing this journal,
early in the year. I know he has looted and tried to scam others as
well, I hear them speak of it. And back in March I think it was he
tried to get me to start acting like a partner with him in his
looting. I refused.
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