Thursday, June 03, 2004
I'll show him. Lem thought I'd never leave the mill, but who's sitting in the back of this wagon now? The caravan master didn't want to hire me as a guard. He acted like I've never swung a sword before. I told him how I'd killed a goblin last winter when they raided my cousin Melfin's farm, but he still won't pay me for this trip. Brrrr. This wagon is cold. There's still frost on the ground, but I guess it is still the middle of Tarsakh. I can't wait til I get to Waterdeep. I'll get rich with all of ol Halaster's gold and come back and buy the whole dern town! That'll show Lem.