The monotony of the desert is draining. I keep telling myself that fate is pulling us in this direction, but it just seems like such a letdown after the past week. We’re doing what, beating up a few guards, killing a few harpies, and getting sand in places that I didn’t remember I had places for what? To find a lost mine. How do you lose a mine anyway? Maybe we should just turn back and go find an orphanage to sponsor or something. This really doesn’t seem like it’s worth it.
Hopefully things will look better in the morning.