July 2nd: We have begun searching for the fabled Conspire tome. Existing archeological evidence suggests it will be easier to uncover come September, but we cannot wait. The voyage leaves now.
July 3rd: We have arrived on the outskirts of Ravenna. Already, our journey has proved fruitful. Numerous pages have been uncovered. I will study them in depth as we continue forth. For now, one of my assistants has fallen ill and I must attend to them.
July 5th: We cannot continue to idle here, caring for the sick. I have opted to press forward with a smaller crew. There are promises of greater things within these pages. We must find them.
July 7th: Success! I have discovered a trove of ancient currency. These tokens may have been worth meager amounts in their time, but will be returned to the modern world valued at untold sums. The crew wants to return to their feverish kin. I know they are merely growing content on their riches. I must press on, alone if need be. The pages tell me as much.
July 11th: I have found evidence of Conspire’s inevitable spread! These crates would have ushered in the next wave of human thought. A shame they lie here unattended. I have seen behind the light. I know what needs to be done. Perhaps if I find the tome…
July 13th: My crew refuses to remain any longer. Fools! They do not understand the power behind Conspire. I must remain here and bring the word of Conspire to the ignorant masses. Those who gave their names to the gods will soon find themselves rewarded by my hand. Salvation is near. The tome will arise and spread across the land. I just need a couple months…