Remnants of Memory

People call me crazy. Bah, they're probably right. I've been bombarded with all these images lately: a house, a town, friends... Human friends. The memories seem full of happiness, but every time I try to concentrate, they slip away, and that drives me half-crazy.

But I did get a lead on how to recover my past. Someone found this in El Nath. It's my diary. Says so plain as day, right on the cover. The insides are a bit messed up, though. Can you help?

Great. Take a look at this. It's missing some important pages... Pages 5 through 9, to be specific. According to the guy who brought this to me, he found it amongst the Hectors and White Fangs in the cold snow fields. They probably have the missing pages, too. Get them for me. Quickly. I don't know when I'll lose my mind and become a crazy Hoblin again...

I'll send you where the monsters are.

Have you no sympathy? I hope you'll change your mind...

Yes! These are the pages! It's a little late, but you've still been a great help. Thank you.