Malachi stepped into the cozy looking home and glanced around. People were mingling and chatting and feeling a bit unsure of himself, he made his way over to the fireplace and lowered himself into a seat nearest it. He raised his flask to his lips and took a long sip, grimacing at the bitter taste of the tea he had brewed. He sighed quietly and pulled out a small journal, opening it to a bookmarked page to read the last entry.