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Vorkault 2-3, 259: The Empty Village of Snow

Vorkault 02, 259

I have elected to head toward the village. It'll be nice to stay in a building for the first time in awhile. The coyotes tell me the village is abandoned... In other news, the new Zodiaptera this month is quite gorgeous. Their wings are all manner of red, like ae sunrise, and they have little ram horns. I wonder if these ones will effect my dreams as well...or if that was a coincidence. Another night camping, should have just one more day.

Vorkault 03, 259

Most of the day is gone, but I've found the village. Right now the mountains block my path, but I am hoping they clear out soon. I don't see anyone here yet...I'm gonna look around. There's a lot of snow, ice, it's cold, despite the season. I entered a few buildings...still no one. I feel uneasy. Something is upset about my intrusion. This most recent building had a table, the falling snow on my shoulders felt ...welcoming here. I sat, looked inward and felt the snow. Through the emotions I manipulated some loose paper, ink, salt...when I opened my eyes I saw a ...talisman? I placed it on the counter and a door opened. Stairs? A room! I think I found an inn. SLEEP!