12th of Mid Year 4E201
I'm going to buy a map from the next merchant I see, no matter the cost. I've gotten lost at least ten times now, and I've been so frustrated that I haven't felt like writing anything. Luckily some kind travelers helped me find the road again, and traded some of their food for a dress of mine. I never wear it anyways. I'm glad I bought those warmer clothes,at any rate. Its colder here in the mountains. I'm at the beginning of the Dunmeth Pass, according to the others on the road. Apparently, it leads to a city called Windhelm, or at least its supposed to. Knowing my luck, it won't.