Two Months Of Entries

I did not gain any income, so I do not have a charity requirement to meet. I have not discovered a source of corruption in the city, so my contract does not call on me.
 
 
HUGH IS A FIRBOLG FROM A DRUID CONCLAVE WHO'S MENTOR WAS TWO THOUSAND YEARS OLD AND HE'S STUDIED A LOT AND HE'S REALLY NICE DO NOT FORGET.
 
 
My memory is fuzzier than normal... I'm certain more happened.
 
 
 
 
 
 
I gained 150 gold pieces in income, requiring that I give 30 to the proper sources. I still have not found anything of note.
 
 
I've met more people, but I'm realizing how lonely my duty leaves me. I'm still struggling to adjust to living in one place for this long, and with all of the couples forming around me in the bar it's only feeling worse. Hugh is nice though. He talks to me the most. I work too hard, I need to spend more time with my peers!
 
I trusted a few people to know about my pact. Most of them were nice, but Tharvol just walked off. Does he not like warlocks?
 
Urgh... my memory is fuzzy.
 
I was right about Tharvol, he hates me. A lot. I feel awful even looking at him, he scares me so much. I'll have to avoid him as much as I can. I was so scared I ran down to the docks, I almost took the next ship off of the island too. Hugh came to find me, I ran so hard I got lost. He's been so kind to me, the entire time. He even tucked me into bed! His real name is Morro. I have to remember that. It's important. He's been so kind to me that I have to give him that honor at least.
 
That's all I can remember right now.