Tarsakh 18, 1493 DR
Our travelling caravan arrived in Leilon this day. This is where I separated from the group and headed east to Gnomengarde on my own (well, with Poppy). The group mostly consisted of merchants headed toward Neverwinter. Travelling with them was pleasant although I think some of them had odd ideas about Tabaxi.
At Leilon we passed by the lizardfolk camp at the south of town. It appeared to be quite an energetic village in its own right.
In another two days I would arrive in Gnomengarde. I hoped it would be as peaceful a trip as had been the prior eight days.

