Its only been a week and ive learned enough to get on my feet, alot of things have been jugged up in my mind from common courtesy policys others have been showing, except dwarves...those are some mean buggers! just dont get on their bad side...they can be quite hatrocius. Well i must admit i had forgotten alot of my memory long ago with what had happened, id been working so long on my coverstory to keep suspicion on a bare minimum. I'm starting to believe sadly that maybe everything that i thought was real...The surface, the sailing on the ocean...All i remember from then was falling off my raft from the storm, and the oceans tides being pulled twirling in my head. But I try to keep fact straight from false...which now i cant remember...all i know was falling off the raft, into the ocean...being pulled into current and awaking in a cavern, running out when it collapsed and then walking into the so called sanctuary.

But maybe this was supposed to happen, im not sure...Il keep writing in this journal...maybe im hallucinating and everything i thought real isnt...I mean i hope it isnt... I have to get out of the underdark...