Hello. I am Henry. And I'm being arrested. I don't have much time, so I'll leave it up to whoever finds this log to write my story. Just find the compartment along the spine of the journal and... there you go.

Henry was an apprentice to the great Gizruth the Mechanosmith. The trainee had medium length hair that often stuck straight up. It was naturally brown, but copper and rusted iron flakes blew into it so often it sometimes appeared red. His face was unremarkable, aside from his striking blue eye that pierced through the streaks of grease and grime on his face. His other eye was often hidden behind a telescopic monocle, but when removed, one could see a...