After changing his clothes, Su Lu took the time to look around the room.
The priests of this world must be ascetics, as the room was furnished simply. Apart from a wardrobe, there was just a plain bed and table and chairs.
Because no one had cleaned the room in a long time, there was a musty smell in the air.
He approached the desk and pulled open the drawers.
The first contained miscellaneous items, including some metallic currency.
The other drawer was locked, but Su Lu managed to force it open easily.
Inside was a black hardcover notebook.
"A diary?"
Interested, Su Lu pulled over a chair and began to read.
The first half was filled with the quotidian routines and reflections on faith of an ordinary clergyman. He skipped past these entries, paying attention to the latter ones:
