A typical time in Svart’s head:

What are they doing with their Time?
Of course Svart is already here farming.
It’s been almost two weeks since everybody was told to be farming Near Farmhouse.
Oh, a message from Nephele.
Things are going strong and we think the witch is showing their strain.
All the Rogalians aren’t lazy.
Or at least some of them are up by sunrise, or soon after.
They are now sending war dead malefic and vampire spawn at us.
Something is weird going on with the one mage.
First, they, along with another mage, tried to lure Svart away for nefarious reasons.
Each assault is rebuffed. Need some alcohol for the bar. Perhaps salmon schnapps?
The Rogalians continue to attempt to feast off the Dunns like vampires.
Could they actually be vampires?
She has forced the bears to come into town again.
Following them are starving wretches of bandits.
Svart led a mission to put down the malefics and it was successful.
A village was saved and hopefully, their numbers will dwindle from now on.
Later Svart finds out the two are no longer one person.
They have adopted new names.
The real bandits that have always plagued Svart are nowhere to be seen.
I even wore my crown, as to draw them out, but instead I think I put the fear into them.
Could it be that the soul destroying fire magic, described and admitted to by the mage Wolf-Rick, has finally progressed too far with the mage?
It cannot hold onto the other person’s soul any longer to eat it also?
There are deeper mysteries here. Perhaps tied to those of the Gothics.
Need some alcohol for the bar.
Perhaps salmon schnapps?
They hid and never showed themselves.
Did they try and get Svart’s superior soul to try and eat it?
Svart will have to keep an eye on that one to see how far its existence has degraded.
Yes, salmon schnapps.