Today I spared against the goblins with my puppets again. And now that I think about it I should really figure out a way to say the more concisely.

Anyway, I enjoyed myself. And I got better. By mid-afternoon I was winning most of the fights, a fact that I was proud of. Unfortunately, this meant that I wasn’t improving much, so I asked Par to send some of his stronger Goblins against me. Long story short, they destroyed me. I didn’t win another match for the rest of the day. That isn’t to say I didn’t improve, in fact, I improved more then than at any other time. I thought about improving the puppet itself again, but there wasn’t much I could do there without cutting up another creature for inspiration, something I would rather avoid, so I just continued to spar with them.

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Other than that I hung out with Willow, we didn’t really do much, just hung out. I almost passively noticed that she froze up less often today, it seems she getting use to being alive.

One thing she mentioned was that she was remembering a life before this one a little more clearly. Or at least that’s what she said. ‘I dug in the dirt a lot, and planted things’ was how she described it. It sounds nice and quiet, though I would get pretty bored.

That's about all that happened today. Anyway, Good Night Diary.