Tearsday, 17th of Agruil, 4762 SR
The town of Westchester seems to be an odd town. While here we stumbled upon information that we were not privileged to know but the council seems to trust us enough to have let us go out on our own (under the conditions that we stay in the town until they figure out how to deal with us knowing about the Gray Wood). We met the old men of the town, those who no longer work in the woods. A little bit of flirting got us a little bit of information but nothing that seems to help us. I find it strange their tolerance for elves and their knowledge of my language. We will see what happens once the council decides how to deal with us. I do not fear punishment because Kulthar seems to intimidate them.