Entry 1

Written in Daskari:
Into a new land we enter, and perhaps find new opportunities, we will. Though the need for exploration and adventure should come second to the needs of the group. Rampant famine is, and disease. Though reluctant to settle my people have always been, hearing all the talk of “winter” and “snow”, whatever that may mean, has me worried. What if this strange land can no longer provide once winter comes? What then? Sufficient we must be, but that will take time, the kind of time I’m not sure we have. In any case, first things first, getting to North Port, we must. Give the exiles some breathing room, we must. The exiles have given me a home when most I needed one, and now repay that favour I must