Turns out my plane landed on the wrong side of the damn country. Still got another few weeks before I can reach the Black Forest at this rate.

I had some trouble with customs, considering I brought two suitcases full of seemingly random items of varying value. A chunk of copper and a knife with a ruby blade were the things on top of the pile in the first suitcase, and the guy who had searched my luggage just gave me a funny look before continuing his listing. Might post the list at some point.

Anyways, I bought a cheap car (just burning through the money in my bank) and started heading south. Had to fight off a pair of proxies the other day, but that wasn't terribly difficult.

Unfortunately, I think we might be dealing with more than just the Slender Man. I saw something the other day. Skin white as porcelain, a hunched form, and claws longer than my arm. No idea what the fuck that thing was, but I hope that a devil eats me alive before that thing so much as looks at me. No idea what it was, either.

I'm shaking in fear just from the memory of driving by while that thing ran... well, sort of loped, not ran... anyways, it ran into a small forested area. I really, really hope it didn't see me. Scared the shit out of me. Since then, I've kept a few daggers on me. One in each boot and one up each sleeve.

Anyways, I've been making decent progress. Getting closer. Just waiting for this all to be over now. Just gotta get to the Black Forest.

To my death.