The cat and I were attacked again in the Jungle. The
appearance of the creatures was more wretched than even the ghouls I sometimes
muster. There also were many of them. I commanded the cat to get from the
ground while I defended us, and it vanished up into a tree. It did not
reappear.
The assailants were soon destroyed. But not entirely by my
own power. I am not yet with my beloved but I am no longer alone.
This man is dangerous. And he has sumptuous manners. At the moment
though he is fresher and stronger than I, and so I must play his game.
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