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Title: Diary

Author: J.M.

I know I must keep my true name a secret, as it could give someone great power over me. Still, I cannot resist telling it in some way. So I've written the letters of it on the shells of six ostard eggs. Tomorrow I shall bring them along with me as I hunt. I'll hide them in six different rabbit-infested spots. The regular bunnies will ignore them, but I hope Easter bunnies will deliver them to dreadful little brats all over Sosaria. Thus shall my name be scattered to the winds and never spoken again!

I'm thinking of publishing my hunting guides.

Currently, I keep them on display for select visitors to consult. It would be nice to have more gold and be able to enjoy saffron rabbit more often.

I know I'm ancient, old as time... yet I don't remember much beyond a few days ago. Except I remember being alive then and everything I did, my entire life. It's vexing me terribly.

When I leave the house and see all the rabbit bones, all those little bunny skulls piled up, I feel truly contented. Life may not be perfect, but it is quite good.

I've moved the burning skull to the top of my bookshelf. I used to have a matching pair; they looked good on the fence posts outside, glowering into the night. Then I gave one to my serving girl so she could kill her evil stepsisters. I had to, of course, because the two stepsisters were the original source of the skulls. Oddly circular year that was.

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