Jain’s Log
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Title: Jain's Log
Author: Jain the Digger
Day 1
Why are they making us write these? If I wanted to write, I’d have become a scribe. Can’t a girl just earn a decent living digging? OH, and, I swear, I will put this pick-axe in Wellington’s face if he don’t stop leering at me. He never seen a woman swing an axe before?
Day 3
All these little fops with their logs and maps and books. Trying to divine how to find the chamber when the answer is right below us. Follow the flow of the water! Makes no nevermind to me, I get more gold the longer it takes.
Day 6
Well that over-excited one promised us a bit of gold to whomever found the chamber first, so I guess it’s time to dig in the right direction.
Day 7
Ta-da. A rock room with a cold dead man in it. I wonder if they’d notice if I nicked a few things for later.. Bet no one would miss some small bits of pottery.
Day 8
The old one, Frederick, got real pushy today. Accused Wellington and I of sloth and petty theft. I don’t want any of the rest of this junk. I got what I wanted. This gold jar will be worth a mint!
Day 9
I swear, if Frederick don’t get off my back, he’ll regret it.
Day 10
(all you see are blood smudges)