Doll
Damn this plague. DAMN IT BACK TO THE PLACE IT CAME FROM.

I'm stuck in this miserable city and can't get out. Everything is blocked off. Walls too high to climb over, and I'd likely get stabbed with a spear even if I tried. So I'm stuck. In the city. With a bunch of sick Townies.

No green... There's nothing growing here. Just nosebleeds and burned down ruins and people running around as if their walls are protecting them. I've had no word from my family. Baba and Ma could be sick for all I know. This is absolute misery.

At least my dear friend is around. So we practice Galila and I teach him more about breathing. He shows me more of kha.

Oh my Soul, I want OUT of here!