I found an old journal hidden under a pile of rocks the other day. Started fallin' apart the second I picked it up, but I caught a couple of passages before it disintegrated. Shook me to my bones. Named a bunch of folks I'd never seen or heard of before—real old-lookin' names, at that. The writer was from an Orrian village, so I reckon they were here a long, long time ago... Probably died here, too. The sylvari captain says it might've even washed up after Zhaitan rose, but I doubt a journal would've made it across the ocean in one piece. Whole things makes me wonder how many people have been in our boots...