14 February

How strange . . . There's some strange stuff goin' on, in these parts. Loyalty, friendship, love . . . Most of it seems quite silly to me. However, I received the most gorgeous dress in the mail. From a complete stranger! It's black and very nice. I shall wear it at our next guild meetin', I think.

Ladora hasn't been interested in all of this either. She's had a few people to approach her about "Spreadin' the Love". And they have been offended when she said she had no interest in all this love stuff. Thank Elune that she realizes a holy priestess such as herself, has no need for such trite things.

I must be going into Stratholme soon. Will that be the end? I think not. I think the tasks at hand to finally attain my epic mount will be far more involved than that. To Stratholme . . . and beyond.