Lena is one of the quietest members of Tinder’s Champions. As such, she doesn’t allow many eyes to see her notes. However, there are a few known fragments, including a limited autobiography and the following entries:
What is wrong with Tinder’s Champions? Creator…give me strength…
We recently went to Portsport. Some of the members of the group had business to do there and I figured it would be a good time to check in with the Church of the Creator. I gave them a report on the goings-on of the group and the discoveries made regarding the Casad Reaches. After a couple days of being there, the riichnas of the party showed up at the Church and demanded to speak to Daxxtos. I decided to observe. They kept trying to make Cokakar give high-fives to Daxxtos and he seemed confused, but then he obliged. He also took on a strange accent. Amelel began speaking to him in Sylvan and I couldn’t understand what they were saying. It sounded like Amelel was yelling, but it always sounds like Amelel is yelling. They kept trading Cokakar’s spear between them. I don’t know what that was all about. Then Cokakar ran after a group of children, saying he wanted to hug them. Then he was accosted by the captain of the city guard. Some stuff happened and Cokakar shoved his badge into his own mouth. I don’t know what was happening. Then we all took off running for the riichna quarter. As for what followed, well, I don’t want to get too much into it. It may have started a race war in the city. This is going to get us into a lot of trouble; I know it.
Spring of 1536
Recently, I was stricken by a ghost and aged approximately twenty-seven years. Despite this creature sapping many excellent years of my life in which I could have fostered Creation throughout the world, perhaps my age will keep certain members of Tinder’s Champions from touching my body. I guess I have to look for the silver lining in every dark cloud…
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