Manusha Mattosian

I don't know how I did it, but I was able to escape myself from some of the trolls, and even manage to kill some.  It was quite the challenge, but they're are still many more out there.  I can't build a boat and defend myself at once, but luckily, my brother actually did indeed bring a communication stone, and I was lucky enough to snatch it from the trolls' camps.  Now all I need to do is try to get communication with The Eye, or at least someone in The Eye.  Either way, I'll try my best.

Manusha

My boats maybe 60% done, but once I was going out more towards the center of the island... the noises returned.  Frightened, I was... but I went towards them, to see what I could find... see what these noises were... they got louder... It was so, familiar, it had to be a language, but then it got so loud, it was as if I was right beside whatever these things were.  I peaked through the bushes and... they're trolls.  Outcasts of the Darkspear Trolls.  They were speaking troll, that was it! 

Thing is, tthese trolls are still very evil, that's no doubt.  I saw what they did to my brother, odd how he traveled to the same island back when he left Brill.  Anyways, after walking by the pit of spikes to get supplies for the boat, the corpse of my brother was missing.  Cannibals, I'm positive, but what makes these 'beasts' so sure humanoids travel to the island frequently?  Odd, but they must be after me, I have to hurry as much as I can to build the boat, I won't be able to face these guys, but I better be careful building the boat, I've been getting so tired, not a second of sleep, I'm afraid I could pass out any second.

Manusha

*The Entry is poorly written, the writing, very sloppy*

He's gone... dead... my own flesh and blood... lying motionless in a pit of spikes... Dual... he's gone... he was stronger than me and whatever beast or race that is on this island did this to him, I'm sure... this pit didn't spawn itself, that's for sure... but I'm sure he must of defended himself long enough untill the curse... was removed... his strength lowered as well as mine... for he is my brother... and everyone was weakened...

It's my fault... if he didn't live, I can't either... I'm going to end my second chance of living on this world again because of this vile island... this island... it's a nightmare... I've been watched by whatever these things are that killed my brother... that explains the noises... but what are they... I'm so foolish for not bringing a communication stone, I need to get the hell out of here as soon as I can, I might as well try to build a boat as easily as I can... Rest in Peace, old brother... let the gods forgive you for what you did with the Burning Legion...

Manusha

I've completed my camp a couple days ago and I've been living well with the tropical fruits on the island.  I've been relaxing myself quite a bit, and I think I'll do fine for now, I've decided I'll build myself a new boat whenever the time I feel is right to leave.  I should be training and fighting creatures because of my lowered strength after the curse-removal 'situation', but this island seems to have friendly critters, not many predators at all, at least not many challenging ones, meaning, I suppose I'm a bit stronger than I realized.  I thought I was completely weak after the curse-removal 'situation', but I guess I was slightly wrong.

Anyways, there has been no sign of the other shipwrecked man, or woman, on the island, but, there seems to be mysterious noises coming from the bushes and such.  The noise isn't like any creature I've heard, but it almost sounds like a language.  It reminds me of some type of language I used to hear very often, but I can't quite put my finger on it.  There is a possibility my imagination is running wild since the sounds are very quiet and strange, it's probably some type of creature, but it still reminds me very much of a some language.  Well, it's dawn now, so, I suppose I'll look around and see what I can find.

Manusha

I couldn't avoid the storm... my weak little boat drifted into the storm and the waves knocked me out...  I'm shipwrecked on some island, and I have no idea where I am, but luckily I still have my map, but I'm almost positive it's not charted on here.  It also seems to be a case where I'm not the only one on this island, for I see another boat, older, about the same size, roughed up and broken, higher up on the shore.  I couldn't find anything in the wreckage, sadly. 

It's dawn now and the sun is rising just a bit, I might as well search around this little island and see what I can find, wood and things for a camp, and possibly a sign of the other shipwrecked man, or woman, on this island.

Manusha

Well, it's been a couple days or so now and I'm starting to go low on rolls.  I can't believe I'm so ignorant to forget extra food, but now it's too late and there is no turning back.  I hope to find an island sometime for settlement, but for now, I've been resting on my boat, my very small boat, at that.  I'm not sure if this boat is going to be able to stay stable out in these massive waves, they've been getting worse, and I'm worried if a storm is coming or not, because by the looks of it, there looks like there's a huge storm, straight ahead.  I guess I'll have to pray to the gods I'll be safe, but for now, it seems I'll just try to keep sailing and avoid the storm as much as possible.

Manusha