Vorkault 04, 259: Twisted Hags and Gates
Sleeping in a bed is so nice. I don't know why these snow spirits have beds, but it was nice. Strangely enough though, my night was briefly interrupted by a scraping noise near my luggage. From within my bag I saw a clawed, long arm reaching out, scratching at the ground, pulling itself across the floor.
Frightening.
What a weird dream. I hope it was a dream anyways.
I learned a bit more about communicating, meditiation, feelings...they're very balanced. The spirits in the inn claim they protected me from something "Twisted" and "Spiraling" last night...I should learn more about that. I bought a new journal, I can use that later as well... Maybe if I go into another gate or something. I will need to spend some time here, learn about this spiral "The Twisting Gate" as they call it.
Only a day and already I feel more at peace. Time for bed.
I learned a bit more about communicating, meditiation, feelings...they're very balanced. The spirits in the inn claim they protected me from something "Twisted" and "Spiraling" last night...I should learn more about that. I bought a new journal, I can use that later as well... Maybe if I go into another gate or something. I will need to spend some time here, learn about this spiral "The Twisting Gate" as they call it.
Only a day and already I feel more at peace. Time for bed.
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