I have heard some voices this morning. They seemed to be very eager about me keeping track of whatever's going on. They spoke an ancient language, which I have managed to decipher. They said: "Everyone you know will die. No one is safe. Magic won't perdure.". So, I will note all my findings on this diary. Hopefully it reaches someone who can put it to good use if I happen to fall victim to the killer too.

I have tried contacting my good friends Bemo and Enshano for a while at this point. Enshano is either asleep or too drunk to answer, while Bemo has avoided any inquiries about the murder, and is choosing to engage in small talk instead.

Meuh approached me looking for information. Unfortunately, I don't have much that isn't public already. It seems like she doesn't either. She has been in contact with The great Leilabra, Quant the necromancer, Den the Seer, and Stein. She claims they also have told her they know nothing.

Bemo has yet to answer any of my questions. I am getting more suspicious by the minute. Does he suspect me or is he trying to hide something?

Ethan came to me today, claiming to be the doctor. His reason for it? He was told by Swurtle that I was part of the wolves. I am unsure as to why, but I am afraid they may want to target me. Perhaps they believe me to have a different role in this story? I informed Ethan of my role as journalist.