That guy across the street (A Diary of Hoiafar)

[Sir Prize]

These are my accounts of a very peculiar man I met when I moved to Cerantiace, to open up my Redstone business.

Day 1

Upon first meeting this man 2 days ago, I did not think much of him. Except maybe that he was incredibly crazy... I guess that's why they call him Crazy.
He asked me why I was purple. At first I just stared at him, and then payed no further attention.
Him and Cerce seems to be since long friends, at least they spoke to eachother like they were. I wonder what past connections they have.

Yesterday I was invited to his house, he seemed not the man I had met before, rather very calm, but with a nervous nature about him. We spoke for what seemed like a couple of minutes, but the sun had already set when we were finished.
During the conversation he made remarks about me saying things that I myself don't remember saying. Something about a "red one". He must really be crazy.
He also told me to get him inside whenever he acts... Strange.
I think he's on something. He always tries to hide his basement, I believe he is a druggy.

Something unreadable is scrawled at the bottom of the page, with what seems like blood.
... Re... O..e ...roaches

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A small insert.
Today a man came by, he seemed even more crazy than Crazy, he accused Crazy of being a drug dealer. Claiming he has evidence...
No real evidence was of course found, only a sugar farm. Well, now I know that Crazy isn't a druggy at least.

But after that he was... Acting weird. We found him on the pier, lost in memory. He scared me, I was short of putting my sword through his guts.
However, Cerce explained it to me.
He has these... Episodes, he call it. Where he is lost in memory, bad memories. That is a really scarred man, I think I know why he is crazy...
Afterwards he didn't seem to remember anything. What a sad rubble of a man.

[Kbrown53]

((Hey! That sugar was Crack! But no one had the guts to sniff it but me! Oh look a Pig! Come Ere!))

[Sir Prize]

Some pages ahead seems to be smudged, like someone deliberately tried to delete what was written.

Day 13
As I strode outside, I was met by an enraged neighbour. Someone who goes by the name Doggy had apparently stolen from Crazy. I spoke to this Doggy, and he said that he hadn't... But there was something about him. Something I couldn't really put my tongue on, he can't be trusted.

I have made an observation about this Void, that Crazy speaks about all so often. Every time he says the word, my blood seems to boi *The text is abruptly ended and replaced with another entry of what seems to be written in blood* The consuming must dissapear!

Later that evening a delegation from Plunge arrived, armed to the teeth, claiming that they were looking for a thief and a traitor, who goes by the name Doggy.
So I was right all along, next time I see him... His blood will flow through the cracks in the cobble of Cerantiace city.[/i]