- See also: Weapon: Yusaris
(Much of this is illegible)
Day 42: I begin to suspect that we are being manipulated, as if by some unseen hand far above us. Always, I heard the sound of clicking. Click-click. Click-click.
(Several pages are missing, and much of the ink on the remaining pages has run together.)
.. and then told them I wouldn't take any cheese unless it came directly from the Revered Mother's hand...
(Mud or something similar has soaked the pages here.)
Day 115: My mother told me I was special. I never knew how right she was...
(the ink has smeared horribly.)
It was Yusaris! I swear it! It looked just like the carving in the Arl's drawing room. I sent it to the Circle to verify, but I haven't heard...
-- From a very chewed and moist book.