*Journal entry*

As I had previously stated, I had understood from the man of advanced years, I found living in a cave that he whole-heartedly believed that it was going to be dangerous to go alone and that I should, in fact, proceed armed both with that esoteric knowledge as well as quite a bit of razor sharp steel. The fact that I was knowingly embarking on a great adventure in which I was to seek out an imprisoned princess which would no doubt alter my coming days it seemed that was a foregone conclusion that I was readily willing to accept without even bothering to check into the legalities of length and type of sword I was allowed to...