22nd of Eirean, 525
Enough time to scribble this out before sleep takes me into its sweet, sweet confines.
So Kaffe and I arrived in this town naught a half-hour ago. Kaydin, our guide, didn’t give us much of a tour of the place; though I’m quite grateful for this. I’ve never been a fan of sea travel, especially for that long a time.
Still, the elf got us set up with a room for the remainder of the night. He even payed for it himself! I like him already.
He says he’ll meet us in the morning outside, so we should be ready to go as soon as we wake up.
Quite frankly, the idea of doing anything at the moment does not sound appealing in the slightest. Still, it would be good to get a start on this ordeal as soon as possible. I understand there are quite a few jobs given to us already.
Kaffe is snoring.
It is going to be a long night.