001 ;;

Oh wow, hello journal people. I thought this thing was blank when I took it from that pile of old, musty books Erin lugs around everywhere, but hey look, apparently not! So you're all real and you can talk to each other through these things, right? That's kind of impressive, if I were easy to impress, but I'm not. Oh well. I come from a country were people like keeping their secrets to themselves, so who knows if this kind of thing is a common occurence there, hmm?

But hey, it's not like she's going to actually turn up here demanding that I return this thing, right? I mean, she's never going to notice I took this, judging from the sheer size of that stack of books, and what are the chances that she has one of these magic journals? Slim to none, I'd say. So. If any of you know some mopey Kilian government official named Erin, or that geeky husband of hers, you didn't see me here.