JoS/Lyra/2nd Journal - The Stormcloaks
Hearthfire, 1st, 4E 201
I swear I'm never letting myself get captured by bandits like that ever again. Bandits, soldiers, vampires, whatever. I'm going to get stronger and nobody will be able to touch me. Most girls would probably just stay in the city or only travel with someone who can protect them. But I don't want anyone to protect me. I want to be able to defend myself. That's what I told Faendhal today. He agreed to keep training me, but made me promise not to go off on my own again until I was ready.
I don't know when he thinks I'll be ready, but I'm willing to work hard until I know I can be safe wandering through Skyrim. Nothing has changed, I'm still going to join the Stormcloaks and get revenge. I don't care what anyone says. I'm not going to be weak like some stupid little girl.
Hearthfire, 7th, 4E 201
I haven't written much in my journal lately, but I've been spending all my time training with Faendhal. I'm getting even better with the bow and today, I even killed an elk and he helped me skin it and sell meat and furs to the Riverwood Traders.
When I got back home, Gerdur cooked some of it up and it was delicious.