Entry 2:
Falgrim told me that the taint of chaos is present in all things, but I thought he was full of shit. But by Sigmar... I've only been out in the field a few days, and the things I've seen... It is. It really is.
Chaos everywhere.
The rage of a giant, the lust of a demon, the cruelty of a thug, the indifference of a mercenary, and even a mother's love.
I have to be more careful. The power of Sigmar will not protect me against my own stupidity. I am still alive only due to his grace, and his desire that I learn from my mistakes. I will not let my guard down again.