SAD. DAY.

Today I tried one thing. And I failed. I truly believed we had a chance to save Zana - the resistance fighter who was guiding Parch, but I couldn't find the monster that took her. At least - at the very least we found Parch. He was hiding in a cave. To be completely honest, I am a bit suspicious about the details of his survival. Somehow the giant scary monster he told us to avoid killed Zana but let him go - Tharan and I also suspect he has royal blood, but we'll see...
 
Vandergrift showed an interest in meeting my side of the family. I haven't thought of meeting his side, and going back to mine, but I guess it's something that should be done at some point. I don't know if the tribal life will be all that he assumes to be though - we're all likely to get bored all too quickly if we actually end up back home.
 
Speaking of home, we arrived at Erinon's... (I guesss that's not her real name but I'm not gonna write it down instead of spies find this journal) Her parents seemed lovely. The rest of the village as well, to be honest. EXCEPT FOR THE JEWELRY STORE OWNER WHO DIDN'T LIKE ME FOR NO REASON I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING TO HIM I DON'T GET WHY HE WAS MEAN TO US LIKE THAT. Anyway can't blame him for not trusting everyone he comes across I guess. Seems to be a running theme with everyone I've come across outside of my tribe. Now I'm thinking maybe my fellow tribe members wouldn't be open to strangers either - I have never seen them meet one so I can't tell. Still feels bad that the rock gnome only talks to the one rock gnome on our party. Not nice.
 
When we were in the village I went out to search for Zana again, just for a few hours. Nothing. At this point she's probably dead if she wasn't before and I can't help but feel like it was my fault. At least we'll take her final job going forward and finish what she started - get Parch to the resistance.