March 01, 2005
Kunglar
Kunglar Zyreag. That's a name I hadn't heard for a while, but in truth has never been far from my thoughts. I had started to hear whispers of his name within my head over the last few days, and at first thought they were echoes of my own thoughts rather than something exhibited by others. Another who was lost to me, or so I believed. Sent out on a great hunt and one of the many not to of returned.
And now he is back, and what a night for him to return? Why then? Elbahn do you hate me so that I am so ill favoured by you? I've not even had the chance to exchange a single word with him. But after that night and his thoughts-- what more can I say?
Cravik, the new owner of his bar came over to see me and offered me the necklace I had given him some time ago back. I recognised it immediatley, but I soon returned it to Cravik saying I wished him to return it to Kunglar.
I can't go out anywhere now without people recognising me and some going out of their way to make my life difficult. I do not go out so much now anyways. What's the point..?