Sitting here in front of a candle always makes me think...
We tried the ridiculous idea of putting lemon juice on the last page of my journal and holding a lit candle close to it. To our surprise, nothing happened. Oh well. But at least my journal smells like lemon now.
Scarlat told me the reason why there were more guards than usual around the castle (I was right!). Allegedly a thief had broken into the castle last night and had stolen something very precious. Scarlat also said that they had already caught a suspect and imprisoned him. This story sounded strangely familiar. Maybe I'm going to visit the jail tomorrow and ask Officer Weiler some questions about the new prisoner... Hey, maybe if it's something I shouldn't know about, I'll probably get another compensation!
And then I'd tell it around in town anyways.
Well, two days until we go on our journey to Astatik. I can't wait to get outside of Insomida again. I think this town has a bad effect on my general mood.