Holy shit! I'm still alive! I guess I had a bit too much to drink at the Arid Ridge last night. I passed out on my deck and had a terrible nightmare about me disintegrating and becoming eradicated from time. I saw the demon Gabriella smirking at me, and I saw the Keeper of Time. I also saw Tara as her younger self in some world and time of the past. She was crying out my name. Thankfully, this was all just a bad nightmare.
Logbook Entry:
I'm just standing outside and reflecting on some of the memories of my life. Besides the few memories that me and Tara saw during our stay in the world of the future and the world of the far past, It still bothers me that I cannot remember the mass majority of the deep parts of my past. It's like I don't even know who I am or where I came from. I'm like this lost soul just wandering through time.