::the pages of this journal entry are smudged with some kind of phosphorescent ink. Lettering is unsteady and ragged. Only bits and pieces of the entry make any sense all describing an encounter with a lithe elf, a night of drinking and an unsettling realization. After nearly three pages of this the ink suddenly changes. There, clearly at the bottom of the third page, the following word is scrawled::
Ballz…