"This is a book? Is it some kind of history book or a magic book?" I asked as I took the book from the skeletal rat that brought it back.
Only when I read it, I couldn't help feeling a bit disappointed.
It wasn't a history book or a magic book like I hoped it would be…
"Is this some kind of diary?"
That was what I discovered when I read the first page.
Just the fact that it was a diary made it seem unlikely that it would contain any useful information.
Especially with the way that the first few pages were written.
"Year 645, 12th Month, Day 11."
"Breakfast was good this morning. It was eggs and bacon, just the way that I like it."
The person that wrote this diary didn't seem to care about recording important events. It seemed that the person that this diary belonged to was someone that just wrote this diary for the sake of writing something, so there weren't any actual important entries that were in here.
