I may have been rash in my decision to find a cure for my vampirism. Instead of so rapidly shunning this gift I shall embrace it. Surely I will be able to control the thirst for blood. I will not drink from man or mer. I will resist. I will not become like those who turned me.
I have stayed in Anvil. It is morning now. Tonight I will go to a nearby farm to meet with gang members of a group that has been robbing the men in town. They offered me a place in the gang. I don't yet know if I'm going to join or to stop them. It feels like it should be an easy decision, but I do not know which path I will choose.
