Meeting some new wolves.

( Meeting a Walker with a reputation )

( Touching Base with Masao - and that's where the Gnawers went )

I'm scared. I wish Nick was here.

( Shopping at the Goodwill )

( Going back to the boat... Fuck my life. :( )

( Asking for help... and getting very little. )

I'm scared. I wish Nicodemus were here. I could talk to him and he wouldn't turn me out. I'm so alone out here. Cats, Foxes, and Wolves, But not another Raven for miles. I wish there was a roost around here. I feel so alone.

I'm going to call on Vulture's Gift... At least the dead will speak with me, I can do my duty and remember their lives. It's an important calling and it has always given me a measure of internal peace. Even if the memories I obtain are not always pleasant ones.