Old Camp Journal

Sitting around the fire with the Crux brothers left me with a strange feeling. I've never really had friends before. Of course there were others at the Monastery growing up, but I was always more of a loner staying off in the forest most of my free time. I find myself feeling happy to have companions, even if our travels together are difficult. I don't know if I could have made it this far alone, and with the strength of the cults of Talos and Myrkul growing stronger I am glad to be with these guys. Thinking about that does make me feel even more confused about Fin revealing the story of my parents to me. I just don't understand why he waited so long to tell me. I trusted him, looked to him like a Father. Perhaps this is all a test, I need to try to stay open and trust my companions more, and I will hopefully grow from it.