Winter
70, 545
I
learned yesterday, from Xærus and Delirium that my daughter is still
in the lands, or was recently.
Why has she not made any more attempts against my life? We must find her,
and stop her... before it is too late.
Winter
65, 545
So
much studying lately. I miss all my friends.
I heard some yelling from outside, and went to investigate. The darshak
were invading. We fought long and hard, but in the end, we threw them
all into the ocean, for the shredders to dine on.
I wish there were a way to be free of the pirates forever.
Winter
33, 545
Luna,
my love, has taken that which Tardalus guards so well. I wish she would
destroy it, but she plans to study it. I pray it does not take a hold
of her too.
Winter
29, 545
Tardalus
tried to kill Sister Indigo. Then he stabbed my hand, though he was nowhere
near. He holds something in his pocket that possesses him. If he will
not hand it over, I fear I will need to hurt him... badly.
Winter
20, 545
Luna does not want
to be wed. I worry this means she does not love me. It is tradition where
I come from, why does she deny me this one small favor? I have promised
her I would not bring it up again...
Winter 12, 545
It is done. I have
left my clan. There is a strange emtpiness with me now.
Winter 8, 545
Since
my vision has been restored, I have discovered a newer, stronger love
for Luna. It's an undescribable feeling I have deep within me. I wish
I could share it with everyone, but it is meant only for Luna and I.
Horrible things have happend. During a trip to Tenebrion's Keep, several
of the Nox Sorora fell to what can only be described as a horrible evil.
The Sisters seemed more affected afterwords. And with many thanks to the
Matre who cleansed Luna of this affliction.
Although Luna is convinced it was something growing within her womb. And
she still feels a great pain that it is gone, almost equal to the pain
the ailment caused.
Luna's birthday was just a few short days ago. I'd recently learned she
loves the feel of dark vermine fur. Her gift was a rug made of this fur
for in front of the fireplace. She loved it.
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