Azren Bukama's Journal
My new job at the down docks is pretty good. When I arrived, I had trouble finding a job due to my background. Even now, the scribe is looking at me, shocked that I have the forthought to keep a journal. On my journey north, I was the only half-orc on the ship. Upon my arrival, I wandered the docks, looking for something to do in order to support myself. The dockmaster put me to work unloading ships, and I’ve found a good place to stay at the Silver Dagger House. I’m already in charge of a crew, and have no problem paying for my rooms. I’ve made the aquaintance of a halfling, and we’re getting along pretty well. One strange thing that I’ve noticed is the increase in arms that I’ve been dealing with at the docks. I’m gettign worried, as I’ve also felt an increase in the tensions between those who follow an elven way of live and those who act as humans do. As an outsider, I fear having to choose sides, and want to avoid conflict for now. A worry that I have is that I will be forced to take sides, something that I am not prepared to do.