Books Books and more BooksI'

It's been awhile since ive written in my journal, with being kidnapped and all. I've also been on the trek for more books to add to my small but growing collection. I was in a local tavern whilst my companions were away on business. I had just got done playing a card game with these three brutish men. They had had quite alot to drink and started spouting off about the Harold of Ralithore. Apparently there was a man..nay... a being that had amasses such a large collection of lore and scripture. I didnt get much more from them through the slurs and snores or my passed out cohorts. I set off immediately from the Tavern to my room. I flipped through my book of lore and sure enough towards the beginning of the book it speaks of a man fathered by a demon and mothered by an angel. He was sent from the nether to document and record the lives of the people of macinar. He is cloaked in shadow, the few that have seen his face have been struck blind. They described him as being an older man with a a gaunt appearance with a small white beard. The expression on his face was that of gentle kind being, with a pleasant grin; this appearance was dissrupted by the two small horns protruding from the forehead. The witnesses were then struck blind shortly there after.
I placed my book down and placed a piece of parchment in front of me and wrote to the head librarian of the Inlakes Archives. It's said that the man in charge has books and parchments on anything and everything of importance. I sent him a request on any information regarding this matter. I await his reply until then I will go find morton and ask him if he knows anything about the so called Harold.