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+027-2.gat,26,97,0	script	#Diary	127, {
+	set @Graveyard_Inn_MASK, NIBBLE_0_MASK;
+	set @Graveyard_Inn_SHIFT, NIBBLE_0_SHIFT;
+
+	set @reid, ((QUEST_Graveyard_Inn & @Graveyard_Inn_MASK) >> @Graveyard_Inn_SHIFT);
+
+	if (@reid >= 6) goto L_Diary;
+	end;
+
+L_Diary:
+	mes "You pull out Reid's diary from behind a huge poem book. In the back of the book, you find some entries which seem to be about Savaric.";
+	next;
+	mes "'Savaric keeps confusing me - one time he is so flirty and slinky, another time he is cold and unfriendly. What is it with this man?'";
+	next;
+	mes "'I need to stay away from him! It's not right, what I am feeling. It seems Hamond doesn't suspect anything of my feelings - but I know, it's just a matter of time. I need to come to my senses again!'";
+	next;
+	mes "'Oh, this chaos between Savaric and me is getting serious. I was in his room today and he put his arms around me - I wanted to push him away, but I couldn't move. It was such a sweet feeling. I was torn between my brain saying 'No!' and my body wanting to feel his touch. Then Aldred showed up and Savaric let me go.'";
+	next;
+	mes "The next part is blurred - it seems Reid was crying while writing.";
+	mes "'Savaric was talking again about leaving, because he can't find the mana seed. The thought that I would never see him again made me feel like I was falling into a big black hole! I need to decide what to do. But Hamond - I owe him so much. And what about Aldred?'";
+	next;
+	mes "'We kissed each other - oh, I'm feeling so bad. I'm a disloyal slut. But I want it to happen again.'";
+	next;
+	mes "'I told Savaric we have to stop with it - he was very understanding. But then he started to hold me again and I couldn't resist. I completely don't know what to do! His touch at my waist, even though over my clothes, made me feel hotter than Hamonds touch ever did.'";
+	next;
+	mes "'I don't know if Hamond suspects us - he was holding me tight all through the night, whispering declarations of love in my ears. Oh, I'm feeling so bad.'";
+	next;
+	mes "'Hamond won't be here tomorrow night - he needs to visit our wine supplier to negotiate the prices. Savaric knows this. I'm feeling so excited - I should go with Hamond, but I told him I need to take care of the inn while he's away. Savaric.. '";
+	next;
+	mes "This is the last entry.";
+	if (@reid != 6) goto L_Close;
+
+	set @reid, 7;
+	callsub S_Update_Mask;
+L_Close:
+	close;
+
+S_Update_Mask:
+        set QUEST_Graveyard_Inn,
+        	(QUEST_Graveyard_Inn & ~(@Graveyard_Inn_MASK))
+                | (@reid << @Graveyard_Inn_SHIFT);
+        return;
+}