Ganam Sucks

I have arrived in Ganam to sell the maps I just finished of the Furrowed Mountains. I'm very hungry, I hope somewhere sells eggs.
 
Never come to Ganam. The people here are the rudest I've met in all my travels of Zakhara. I couldn't even find anyone who would talk to me to buy breakfast!
 
Ganam sucks. The papyrus seller was the same as the rest of the town.
 
Some strange boys approached me. A scruffy-looking fellow who claims that a box talks to him, and a demon-kin. They are nice enough but nieve is written on their faces. I have agreed to guide them to Wasat while on my way to Huzuz for Kaeth Harvest.
 
While traveling the small red one, Bagheera found a map left at an old campsite. The map was clearly a stash marker but the quality to me seemed personal, more than valuable. I underestimated the demon though, he shows promise in seeking the treasures of the land.
 
He claims to work for a freelance trade guild but I'm curious as to who.
 
Gnoll pack sighted. Too far to tell which tribe. Attacked a PCTC caravan.
 
2nd of Riyah
Another clear day. Najm, I hope you bless these small ones to make it out of my hair swiftly.
 
WHY AM I TRAVELING WITH THESE CHILDREN! WE WERE ALMOST KILLED BY A ROQ! A R-O-Q-! They must learn fast or they will die.
 
The scruffy one will definitely die first.
 
We arrived in Whistling Boulder Bazaar. I hope Dumil is here.