The master in Gvaed is called Raven, he reminds me of my master Galan. I've decided to join the old school of blood hunters, called witchers.
Had to go through a few trials and slay a basilisk and a wyvern. Tomorrow's my final witcher trial, called trial of grasses.
It's over. I've been through agony. I drank the poison and felt my flesh melt. I have no idea how long it took, but the physical pain was unbearable I blacked out from it. Everyone in Gvaed seems to respect me, now that I've passed the exam. I made new friends.
Tomorrow me and Uribal are gonna slay an undead. The contract is for 100gp, pretty hefty price.
(the following text has been crossed out, there are only a few words visible)
----------shadow in Gvaed --------- dead ---------- it knows.----------- Raven helped ---------------- Don't think about it, it knows!!!!
I had to cross out everything above for safety reasons. It's not undead. It's not alive. It's a shadow, scared of light.
(there's a symbol in the journal, it looks like a V with a signle line going through it)
She took Rolo's soul. I was hiding, but she knew about me all along.
"See you in ziggurat, Florence." she said, as she disappeared.