I still have so many questions. Questions about my past. Of course I will find no answers on my own. Most of my questions must be answered by another of my kind. One who has travelled down The Path. Now I can't help but wonder if someone like me, in a previous life perhaps, has ever gotten in over his head before realizing his true potential. What happens if I fall now, what will happen to the balance? I guess in order to not find out what kind of catastrophe would occur should that happen, I will have to perform better than anyone ever has. In the face of insurmountable odds I must gather the strength of these would be heroes, even if some are a little more than unsavory, and uncover the truth of the evil that surrounds us. We cannot trust the leaders of this city and strangers show great courage in order to help us from certain demise.
Some of those that I currently travel with think it is prudent to stop and "search" for supplies. I think this is an unnecessary waste of time. We are apparently surrounded by undead... on all sides. We must avoid contact with the city guards and the roaving zombies. Buildings are burning all around us, and my only thought is to get right to the river in hopes of finding a way out of this death trap.
I suppose only time will tell if some of these comrads are actually agents of darkness trying to hinder our survival. I will do all I can to protect the innocent and get out of this horrible trajedy alive.
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