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20-05-2026, 04:10 PM
//Open secure file
//Password - ********************
//Authorizing
//Authorising//Password accepted//Begin recording...
Entry 27
The recording comes to life to a presistent huming sound, accentuated by sharp cadance changes and the rustle of clothing. Underlying all the other sounds was a steady rythmic sound. Someone breathing...
It has.. been a while, since my last recording. Many a thing has happened - while my training and power keeps building, both more demanding and rewarding. I find myself questioning certain things - things I wont mention here, even as an apprentice I would not put it past those above me to... snoop.
A couple of days ago - I don't know where the lord got her information - but we went out to... play. And came back with a stray. Sith Zveris was with us and I've yet to be chewed out for my performance, either I did well or he's going to ambush me with a lecture later on.
in
The speaker must've moved away from the reccording device, because while one could hear the notes and tones of someone speaking, drowned out by the sound of footsteps and humming. The words themselves were indistinct, muffled.
Not sure if I mentioned it before, but Apprentice Sah'sha extended a rather interesting offer. One I discussed with my teacher - I have decided to act on the offer. Speaking of which I should send word to the man.. I'll do that after.
... On a less pleasant note, Apprentice Vulker nearly took my hand - will have to repay that back to him one day. I wonder if he'd miss a thumb...
An amused chuckle followed.
I'm starting to sound like Apprentice Mharn and his quest for fingers... or hair. Wonder where that comes from, naturally bald and jealous - perhaps...
Regardless - many things have happened. And the coming days will see many more happen. An asortment of operations to take part off... maybe I'll finally be out of my Apprentice robes.
Pain we endure...
The humm dies out, and soon after so does the recording. Another set of ramblings from a certain pale apprentice.
//Password - ********************
//Authorizing
//Authorising//Password accepted//Begin recording...
Entry 27
The recording comes to life to a presistent huming sound, accentuated by sharp cadance changes and the rustle of clothing. Underlying all the other sounds was a steady rythmic sound. Someone breathing...
It has.. been a while, since my last recording. Many a thing has happened - while my training and power keeps building, both more demanding and rewarding. I find myself questioning certain things - things I wont mention here, even as an apprentice I would not put it past those above me to... snoop.
A couple of days ago - I don't know where the lord got her information - but we went out to... play. And came back with a stray. Sith Zveris was with us and I've yet to be chewed out for my performance, either I did well or he's going to ambush me with a lecture later on.
in
The speaker must've moved away from the reccording device, because while one could hear the notes and tones of someone speaking, drowned out by the sound of footsteps and humming. The words themselves were indistinct, muffled.
Not sure if I mentioned it before, but Apprentice Sah'sha extended a rather interesting offer. One I discussed with my teacher - I have decided to act on the offer. Speaking of which I should send word to the man.. I'll do that after.
... On a less pleasant note, Apprentice Vulker nearly took my hand - will have to repay that back to him one day. I wonder if he'd miss a thumb...
An amused chuckle followed.
I'm starting to sound like Apprentice Mharn and his quest for fingers... or hair. Wonder where that comes from, naturally bald and jealous - perhaps...
Regardless - many things have happened. And the coming days will see many more happen. An asortment of operations to take part off... maybe I'll finally be out of my Apprentice robes.
Pain we endure...
The humm dies out, and soon after so does the recording. Another set of ramblings from a certain pale apprentice.
