The van Jarovich Brothers

At the behest of my brother, I came all the way here from Italy. I swear Strahd times his crises with my trips to Italy on purpose, the man has something against the country.

Given the break up and the fact the apartment at which Strahd was staying with his boyfriend was blown up, this leaves him without a place to stay. And while Miss Yotaka is wonderfully hospitable, I simply cannot stand staying in her guest bedroom.

Perhaps I can rent a nearby townhouse.

Ah right, there. Some lovely icons. One for Sergei, one for Sebastian, one for our homeland in a pride sort of way.

And three for me, because I'm the best. >D

Allo allo, Strahd here.

Just got back from visiting a certain house of apparent evil and eating of friends according to my lover, Kesu. Though since I returned from it, I'm not entirely sure if it just didn't like the taste of me, or wanted to prove him wrong. Either way, I returned home.

After getting many nice drinks and meeting several wonderful people. Not to mention a lovely frisking.

I rather like it there, and I should hope to go back sometime soon.

And here is our horrible journal with nothing much of interest yet.