“Today, I came across particular place in the woods above the mage city of Guiles. Well, to begin, I was wandering through the woods, searching herbs and the rumored remnants of a techtalium pit in order to fund my great adventures. However, as I didn’t find any techtalium, I found many herbs and decided to head back to Guiles. I tried going back the way I came, but I was… a little misplaced and could not get out of these blasted woods. Thus, as I, the great adventurer Tollson would say in this situation: something that is misplaced is not forgotten, and what is not forgotten will be found. I have no doubt that I am misplaced, but I will not be forgotten, and people will come and find me. Without any afterthought, I kept wandering around the woods, pleased with my dignified thoughts, when I encountered a small hut. It had a mossy roof and brick walls. There was smoke coming out of the chimney so I went in, hoping to trade for some food. To my horror, the person inside was no human, it was a witch, a witch! I Tollson,could take on any witch back in the day, but today was not that day. Today was a day for a quick retreat away from the cabin. A retreat from the cabin that was in woods and held a witch that screamed about my dumb head and my memories. 

-Tollson, entry 892, The Journal of the Great Adventurer Tollson