[Written in a shaky hand; fur has smeared the ink in some places. It is left folded and shoved under the paladin’s door.] Paladin Kaliosha,  I am verry [scratchout] sorry for how I acted erlier. […]

[Written in a poor hand, careful but still shaky, with the indents of other writing in the parchment, as if she had made more than one draft of this beforehand:] Sir, I am not good with writing because it is hard […]

Cael returns to Greywatch accompanied (read: carried) by Blackwald, with a small head injury, numerous scrapes and bruises, a busted eyebrow, battered armor, and what looks like a slashing dagger strike that […]

[The paper folded and sealed with wax, written very shakily, but sharply, ink dug deep into the parchment. There’s droplets of tears or rain, a smudge or two of ink, and a strange sickly smell to it just barely […]

[Written in a poor hand on a piece of plain parchment splattered with a few raindrops, and folded a little hastily.]  Ryml the Shifty- How did you know were I was? I am not good at letters or[scratchout] […]

{{For ambiance: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5fNLEPrNi2A  For posterity, I have included Cael’s letter she wrote and Aunne’s frankly throws-papers-into-the-air-im-done.gif amazing reply because it deserves to b […]

JURNALTIAN MONASTRY Jurnal: I am at the Monastry again. I do not want to be. The Templars are geering up to go to the Broken Shors.  [scratchout]  I am here insted. The Justicar says that I hav atracted t […]

The guildstone lay so innocently on the table; but Cael refused to turn it back on. The shaky singsong voice of Lodiane, the healer, haunted her. Cold silvery moonlight came through the window, sparkling on it. […]

The little pink tree -sakura, they told her it was a sakura tree, and it being very small was called a bonsai- sat with calm equanimity Cael desperately wished she could emulate.  Meditation was not going wel […]

[Written on plain parchment in a shaky, but careful, hand with terrible grammar:] Lodiane: I am verry sorry I ran away from you. I was very scarred. I do not like beeing tuched. Peepl hurt me befor with tuching. […]

JURNAL:TIAN MONASTRY Somthing is wrong.  The munks came to me and told me I needed to get Kory and the JUSTICAR. They hav been talking in a diffrent room.  I think it may be bad. I smell feer a [The entry stops a […]

The dreadlord pointed to her, and Cael’s eyes, lit with battlefire and feral worgen just barely restrained, dimmed in absolute horror and understanding. The battle raged around her, but she barely felt it, barely […]

In all the chaos of the Legion invasion, the murders are easily overlooked. After all, no one particularly liked the doomsayers. Trouble and troublemakers both, they are, rabblerousing at all hours of the night, […]

[This letter is written on a clean, unwrinkled sheet of parchment, likely not the first draft, judging from the very careful wording.]  Dear [scratchout][scratchout][scratchout] Ezreella I an verry sorry I do no […]

[Written on half a sheet of parchment in black ink, with the occasional smear:] Dear [scratchout] Blackwald  I am in PANDARIA. It is SO PRITTY here. There are pink flowers evry where. The whole trees are pink f […]

[Written in a careful, unpracticed hand; the paper looks like it got crinkled once then as straightened out.]  [scratchout scratchout]  Dear Etsiona:  I am sorree I ran away from you. You scarred me. I can not th […]

[In Cael’s usual poor handwriting, on thick, unfamiliar parchment:] Dear Mosur Hello. I am in PANDARIA now. IT IS SO PRITTY HERE. Mosur you need to see how pritty it is here. Wei was rite. The pandarin are very […]

[Carefully written on thick parchment, with perhaps more care than other letters:] Dear Sielic Your name is verry hard to spell. I spelled it Silek for the first cupl of times. [scratchout] I am not good at […]

Jurnal 5:  I am happy.  I did not ever think I would be happy. But I am. I love the TEMPLARS. I promised to protect them all. That is all I want.  I must train more.  [scratchout] The Justicar and Kory and me ar […]

Jurnal 4:  [Affixed to the page is a flyer from a doomsayer.]  I went to [scratchout] Stormwind today to look at monts. Evryone has a mont. I hav som monee now. I wanted to look.  None of them liked me. The man […]