Journal of Ja'Kul
So here I am again. Threatened with death if I set foot in any of the seven cities.
I had to get out of Nibenay and fast..hippocrites, slaves to the very dragon kings draining life from the world yet eschewing magic themselves.
I’ve heard rumours in Cromlin that an escaped slave by the name of Xaynon has set up some kind of camp in a place known as Salt View, somewhere over the Mekillot Mountains, east of Echoing Mine..apparently a haven for all sorts of troglodytical beasts.
Sounds like a good place to disappear for a while.