My name..Scratch that, we'll get to that later on. This is my first journal entry, a comrade had suggested to pour my frustrations into words..Hence the nifty-looking mana-stone powered journal given by her. She knows, and she's the only one who knows that I, who was born from humble origins-is somewhat a prophet. I guess not much, as I am not a religious person. The horse is all set, I didn't bother bringing any other baggage, it'll be useless anyway.. Five days, and the capital shall be before my eyes. Why am I heading there, you'd ask? With simple words..I'm heading there to die. Funny ain't it? No?- Well, my crew need not be worried, let alone know of it. A swift and lone death would be highly favorable though. Heading out by dawn. Will see you soon, Yulen- the heart and capital of the Gufen Empire.