Excitment

I went into the city yesterday, and someone hit me in the head. When I woke up, a bunch of people were fighting. I helped the ones that didn't attack me, but no one told me their name. I hope they are the good guys. I didn't expect the search to begin with such excitment. I met a kobold (they are like a big lizard that can talk to everyone, not just me), a wolfman who might be aflicted by some kind of curse (I'll inquire more when he's feeling more himself, he seemed out of it), a boy who is very good with a bow (but worse than the dragonman at fighting), and a metal man (he is an abomination against nature, I do not like his essence one bit.) I think they plan to leave this city soon, and in the moring I will ask if I can join them, even if they are a bit odd. I suppose that makes me like them, being the odd one out in my conclave. I should ask if they feel judged and ridiculed as well, but I will wait. I do believe they lost a friend tonight. I saw the soul of one of their friends leave. He looked...sad. Most people look scared or confused when they die. I can tell this one knew what to expect. It was a bit harrowing to be honest. My head hurts, and I must rest.
Until next time,
Goodnight.