Things are weird around here, the best kind of weird. Got them Fool’s Lights by the swamp and they get us loot like no other. Think Ma used to name them something or other, but methinks Fool’s Lights fits better. Fools keep coming to chase them, thinking God knows what, and we just sit around waiting in ambush. Then snatch them. Easy as pie.
Thug's Journal
Common
Readable
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Notes of a bandit preying upon the foolish folk.
