An open sketch diary

In the tavern lying open on an empty table is a book. All throughout the pages are sketches of recognizable citizens... To those who know them, as the pictures are untitled: Johnathan, Kauss, Thorval, Kiarra, Slice, Gregor, Amelie, Aeris, Luinil, and Lance...

As you flip through the pages you come to an entry...


For reasons that those close to me should know well, I am at a crossroads with my life right now. I'm torn in directions that some would consider easy, yet I find myself struggling to decide.

It is with much regret to those I care about and hopes of good tidings to those who remain that I will be taking a journey for some time. I'm not sure how long I'll be gone, nor if I'll return. But trust that if I do come back, it will be for good.

Regardless of what many may believe, I see good in Lance. I think there to be more to this than others are willing to admit. I said I wouldn't rest till I found him... Now I can't rest till I find myself.

I bid you all a warm farewell,
Izlude Oranes
 
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