My companions seem to become more of a group every day and nothing could make me happier at this point. We were attacked by the winged demons, Vrock it turns out, as we got closer to the mountain. They managed to kill two of our horses, including Ellywick's pony Mist, but we all managed to stay alive. For a moment there I'm not sure Dworik trusted in the Raven Queen to keep him alive past this point. But I felt confident it wasn't his time yet and brought him back long before his life as in true danger.
t once the fighting was over, Ellywick brought up my birthday. Not sure what made her suddenly realise, but she tried to play it off as being more prepared than Dworik and Phennyr - both of which were obviously surprised. Not sure why she felt the need to overshadow them. It's not like I've had friends at all who've wanted to celebrate with me for many years.
Dworik even gave me a flower. Sure, with the time of year, it was dying, but that made it special to me. I felt like maybe... I could have a home. Then they started talking about having a ball. Or some other large party. Because we have a mansion now. Three people genuinely wanting to be with me is huge for me... a large party... I'm just scared. There's no way that's for me, that's just showing off. And I don't have a mansion - not really. I'm allowed to stay in one.
Not sure what to do with myself now... Better just focus on demons.