A small book bound in tattered leather, whose yellowed pages are slowly populated with passages in cramped Krenite

Probably Hammer 2x, 1373:

Washed my face, bought this book.

Can't remember what happened much of last night, after I saw Plum Upstairs.

Made a crack to Doors about the candles and started drinking. Woke up on the floor of The Room. Armor beat to shit, blood on the axe.

Head hurts.

A few drops of water have fallen to the page here, causing the cheap ink to run and blotting a handful of words ...out if I killed someone again.

Need to cut back on the booze. Blame Plum for this one. Can't get those eyes out of my head.

Turning into a woman, writing like this. Going to need to do something about that.

Feeling clearer now. Only thing that's coming back to me is the word sunshine. Doesn't make any damned sense. Better go hammer the dents out and see if I can find Boy or Bow so I can sort this out.

Maybe go downstairs and have a drink first.

Hammer 21, 1373:

Bow says I took apart some nameless pointer, wore a helm.

Plum wouldn't let me kill the pointer. Bow says that there is more, but won't say what. Fool is lucky I'm sober, or I'd break his wise ass mouth.

Turns out sunshine is Sunshine. Another pointer, friend of the Faceless.

A series of small scratches cover the page here, as though writing had stopped and started multiple times, and finally begun again hard enough to nearly tear the page

Called me Patches.

Probably a close thing that I didn't kill them both. Too dangerous now, close to the city, especially with the Red Mess.

Need to find out what else happened. Drink first, enquire later.

Red Mess better not be involved. Don't want to deal with Fruit Girl Two at this stage.

Hammer 22 (Probably), 1373:

A lengthy series of small dots and smudges mar the page, as though a leaking quill were tapped against it carelessly

Bow tried to kill me.

Rashemi fool is going to cause trouble. Will need him to handle Two and the Red Mess.

"An arrow once named cannot be unnamed, but waits in silence."

Rashemi and their worthless sayings.

All over him thinking I treated him like Two. Think everyone is turning into a mouthy woman.

Looks like I won't figure out what else happened That Night.

Maybe I can work it out. Doesn't matter right now.

Beat the hells out of some bald broad. Had a 'C' name. Can't remember.

Below this, in smaller letters, each carefully formed, is the word Sunshine

The remaining pages are soaked with blood, beyond all legibility