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Chapter 8

Dear Tashanya,

I have finally found her. I have trailed her for a two weeks and have finally
caught up to her whereabouts. Her journal is well-guarded with me and her tale
and song is sung and spoken of in the village and Tavern or two. I am still
baffled as to how I shall approach her to return this journal of hers that I
have kept with me, well-guarded.

She has joined the village of magic haters and sings with them as the voice of
the Puritans, such I have gathered from a scroll or two of hers that I came
across. She has mentioned her hatred for Beholders - Those Possessed with Magic
and Puritans - Those devoid of it, and her redemption and journey from one to
another in the later parts of her journal. I shall trail her for a while until
she is gripped with sleep and perhaps slip the journal in her possessions.
I hope things are well at home and my sudden departure has not left you in
a hassle. I write since it has been long that I have been away, but I had to
for my curiosity got the better of me. I wish to speak to her and know of her
better. I must go now. The road beckons to me and my drink is done. I hope for
the scribe to find you in good health and humor.

Warm Regards,
Dngagus, Your Husband.