Everything Falls Into Place
The stress of finding an internship and finding an apartment are over! Thank heaven! *sighs* It's kind of a surreal feeling. I will be starting my internship at channel 6 on the 7th and I'm moving into my new apartment on the 3rd. O_O Am I nervous? I'd be lying if I said I wasn't. I'm not nervous to move in, but I'm nervous to start at channel 6. Will I meet their expectations? I want to be the best I can, but will it show? These are the thoughts that cross my mind when I think about my first day. Will I be able to find my way to work? I have to take a couple buses, which means transfers, to get there and back. *giggles* Will I be able to find my way home? Hmm, maybe Compass could help me. ^_^ *points* That way! *goes toward lake*
I feel pretty lucky to have all that I do. This is such an exciting time right now. Last May I never would have guessed that I would be interning at channel 6. I always thought I would go to the cities, but things work out in mysterious ways. I think I will be happy in Duluth because I'll be close to home. I'll be able to see my family and friends more often and I know the area better. I am hoping this internship turns into a more permanent thing. I love the lake and my little place is pretty nice. I feel bad that Mom and Dad have to pay for everything, but I promise to pay them back. The one thing I wish about this entire deal is that it was a paid internship, but somehow I feel as if this was meant to be. I know it sounds stupid, but I think this was supposed to happen. I was meant to be in Duluth and I for some reason was meant to work at KBJR. In a way I feel as if I'm in a book and now I'm starting a new chapter. As usual, I am so curious and I want to know what the next chapter will be. I wish I could read ahead, but that is impossible. I'll just have to wait and see.
Saturday, August 28, 2004
Friday, August 20, 2004
I'm An Ice Dragie
Your an ice dragon! Congrats! Out of all the
dragons, you are most powerful but do not like
to show it. A rare and special creture, you
have artistic style and are great at expressing
yourself. You think friends and Familly are the
most important, and are a hopeless romantic.
But of course, as ice goes, you can be a little
cold or harsh at times. But not to worry, you
always apoligize later!
What elemental dragon are you?
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Your an ice dragon! Congrats! Out of all the
dragons, you are most powerful but do not like
to show it. A rare and special creture, you
have artistic style and are great at expressing
yourself. You think friends and Familly are the
most important, and are a hopeless romantic.
But of course, as ice goes, you can be a little
cold or harsh at times. But not to worry, you
always apoligize later!
What elemental dragon are you?
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Old Flame, New Chain
Hi, it’s me again. I have been so. . . stupid about things recently. I tried pulling my feathers out, but Ijou got extremely upset with me. He frightened me so badly that I stammered when he asked what I was doing. I’ll start from the beginning. We are, as you readers know, chasing after a high man named Solude Smithington. He is about 5,000 years old because he somehow stopped time on himself. We aren’t exactly sure how he did it, but I think we will figure things out as we go along. I may even ask him myself when we find him. Anyway, we came to a small village with plenty of adorable sheep that seemed to be quite fond of Athriel and me. *giggles* They were so cuddly. The village was empty except for the sheep, but a couple of us saw someone peek through a window. Guava walked over and knocked on the door. No one answered, but after a while a man came out to talk. He explained to us that the women and girls of the village had been taken by bandits. They would only release them if the men sent them sheep and food. This upset us and we promised to get the women and girls back. After finding the women were being watched by two men we decided to trick the men into thinking I was one of the women. I ran by them and once they started chasing me I screamed to make them think I was weak. The others immediately got the women’s attention and started sneaking them out of camp. Unfortunately the other bandits were coming back from their nightly raids. Fortunately, most of them were drunk and did not pay attention to their. . . unusual leader. I eventually knocked him and his second in command out. After I did that the rest of the party came back and we brought them back to town. The thieves were taken by the proper authorities and all was well in the little sheep town. I wonder if Dr. Kakashi would like to raise sheep once we got the hospital going? I’ll have to ask him.
Once we were camping outside again I mentioned to the party that I was going to go for a walk. I flew, but that doesn’t really matter. I found a nice quiet place and started a fire. I took many deep breathes as tears streamed down my face. I finally built up the courage and stopped my crying to yank out my pinion feathers. It hurt horribly, but I thought I was doing it for the greater good. I was mistaken and when I was about to pluck more of my feathers a large, pale hand grabbed my wrist. Shocked by this sudden hand from nowhere, I screamed loudly. Ijou’s long frame loomed over me as he inquired as to what I was doing. I stammered and told him that I was pulling my feathers out. He told me to stop because it was annoying. I noticed in his other hand he had a paintbrush and a palette full of colors. I told him I didn’t know he had started on my portrait so soon. He acted as if I were mental for thinking that. “Of course I started on it! I have my mornings free!” As frightening as he was, Ijou spoke words of reason and logic. I see that now and I realize how childish I have acted. The echoes of my scream reached my party members and they rushed to see what was going on. I tried to lie to them, but Meldronna and Guava didn’t believe me. I’m a horrible liar anyway. I don’t practice it because it is not good to lie, especially to your friends. I told them the truth and they were quite upset with me. I feel awful for putting them through that and it only got worse as the night went on. Lord Max, the head deity in my world, came to pay me a visit with. . . umm, Lord Z. Lord Z stayed with my party members as my lord had quite the stern word with me away from the camp. He told me that I will be punished for doing the things I did and the things I thought. My punishment for this sin is to tell my brothers what I was planning. This is the worst punishment I could think of! Seeing their faces as I tell them will be agony! It was difficult enough telling my dear friends.
Lord Max also gave me a puzzle to figure out. In my world, Maiestis, there are people who hunt my kind. It is a sad thing really, but they believe that we should be their slaves. Anyway, the favored weapons of the angelic hunters is an enchanted, golden chain. This is what Lord Max gave me. I am so thankful to Meldronna for putting it on my ankle. I know she felt horrible doing it and I had no idea how to make her feel better about it. Guava was the most upset. He dislikes gods and thinks they only want to rule over the worlds. I wish I could make him understand that I want to have this chain on my ankle, but he believes I am only doing this to please my god. Don’t get me wrong, I am doing it to please him, but mostly I am doing it for all the angels who have been angelnapped or killed by these vicious hunters. If I figure out a way to take this chain that has plagued the celestials for ages off my ankle I will have saved many lives. This is what I want. I live to help others. Guava would say I only do this because I am supposed to. I guess in a way that is true. I was created to serve the gods and their creations, however, not all angels are like this. Charles Walkswithastick had no problem disobeying the gods and they didn’t do anything about him. If I ever disobeyed them, or gave up my duties I honestly believe they would not do anything about it. I am honored to have this chain around my ankle. I want to save my people and bring honor to my family. I hope someday Guava understands because I do care so much about him and do not wish to lose him as a friend. I also think that is why this bothers him so, because he cares about me and it hurts to see me in pain. Fortunately, he does not know that it pains me each time I think about, or try to remove it. Athriel knows it hurts when I try to take it off, but he doesn’t know thoughts of removing it are also painful. I hope Meldronna, Guava, and Athriel never find these things out.
I will stop here for now and continue later. I have been tired lately, plus I need to find a way to get this chain off. Our trip has been pretty adventurous and I even got to see an old friend.
Hi, it’s me again. I have been so. . . stupid about things recently. I tried pulling my feathers out, but Ijou got extremely upset with me. He frightened me so badly that I stammered when he asked what I was doing. I’ll start from the beginning. We are, as you readers know, chasing after a high man named Solude Smithington. He is about 5,000 years old because he somehow stopped time on himself. We aren’t exactly sure how he did it, but I think we will figure things out as we go along. I may even ask him myself when we find him. Anyway, we came to a small village with plenty of adorable sheep that seemed to be quite fond of Athriel and me. *giggles* They were so cuddly. The village was empty except for the sheep, but a couple of us saw someone peek through a window. Guava walked over and knocked on the door. No one answered, but after a while a man came out to talk. He explained to us that the women and girls of the village had been taken by bandits. They would only release them if the men sent them sheep and food. This upset us and we promised to get the women and girls back. After finding the women were being watched by two men we decided to trick the men into thinking I was one of the women. I ran by them and once they started chasing me I screamed to make them think I was weak. The others immediately got the women’s attention and started sneaking them out of camp. Unfortunately the other bandits were coming back from their nightly raids. Fortunately, most of them were drunk and did not pay attention to their. . . unusual leader. I eventually knocked him and his second in command out. After I did that the rest of the party came back and we brought them back to town. The thieves were taken by the proper authorities and all was well in the little sheep town. I wonder if Dr. Kakashi would like to raise sheep once we got the hospital going? I’ll have to ask him.
Once we were camping outside again I mentioned to the party that I was going to go for a walk. I flew, but that doesn’t really matter. I found a nice quiet place and started a fire. I took many deep breathes as tears streamed down my face. I finally built up the courage and stopped my crying to yank out my pinion feathers. It hurt horribly, but I thought I was doing it for the greater good. I was mistaken and when I was about to pluck more of my feathers a large, pale hand grabbed my wrist. Shocked by this sudden hand from nowhere, I screamed loudly. Ijou’s long frame loomed over me as he inquired as to what I was doing. I stammered and told him that I was pulling my feathers out. He told me to stop because it was annoying. I noticed in his other hand he had a paintbrush and a palette full of colors. I told him I didn’t know he had started on my portrait so soon. He acted as if I were mental for thinking that. “Of course I started on it! I have my mornings free!” As frightening as he was, Ijou spoke words of reason and logic. I see that now and I realize how childish I have acted. The echoes of my scream reached my party members and they rushed to see what was going on. I tried to lie to them, but Meldronna and Guava didn’t believe me. I’m a horrible liar anyway. I don’t practice it because it is not good to lie, especially to your friends. I told them the truth and they were quite upset with me. I feel awful for putting them through that and it only got worse as the night went on. Lord Max, the head deity in my world, came to pay me a visit with. . . umm, Lord Z. Lord Z stayed with my party members as my lord had quite the stern word with me away from the camp. He told me that I will be punished for doing the things I did and the things I thought. My punishment for this sin is to tell my brothers what I was planning. This is the worst punishment I could think of! Seeing their faces as I tell them will be agony! It was difficult enough telling my dear friends.
Lord Max also gave me a puzzle to figure out. In my world, Maiestis, there are people who hunt my kind. It is a sad thing really, but they believe that we should be their slaves. Anyway, the favored weapons of the angelic hunters is an enchanted, golden chain. This is what Lord Max gave me. I am so thankful to Meldronna for putting it on my ankle. I know she felt horrible doing it and I had no idea how to make her feel better about it. Guava was the most upset. He dislikes gods and thinks they only want to rule over the worlds. I wish I could make him understand that I want to have this chain on my ankle, but he believes I am only doing this to please my god. Don’t get me wrong, I am doing it to please him, but mostly I am doing it for all the angels who have been angelnapped or killed by these vicious hunters. If I figure out a way to take this chain that has plagued the celestials for ages off my ankle I will have saved many lives. This is what I want. I live to help others. Guava would say I only do this because I am supposed to. I guess in a way that is true. I was created to serve the gods and their creations, however, not all angels are like this. Charles Walkswithastick had no problem disobeying the gods and they didn’t do anything about him. If I ever disobeyed them, or gave up my duties I honestly believe they would not do anything about it. I am honored to have this chain around my ankle. I want to save my people and bring honor to my family. I hope someday Guava understands because I do care so much about him and do not wish to lose him as a friend. I also think that is why this bothers him so, because he cares about me and it hurts to see me in pain. Fortunately, he does not know that it pains me each time I think about, or try to remove it. Athriel knows it hurts when I try to take it off, but he doesn’t know thoughts of removing it are also painful. I hope Meldronna, Guava, and Athriel never find these things out.
I will stop here for now and continue later. I have been tired lately, plus I need to find a way to get this chain off. Our trip has been pretty adventurous and I even got to see an old friend.
Thursday, August 12, 2004
Silver Is Sending Me Spam!
*cracks up* I was just checking my e-mail and I always scan my spam just in case Yahoo! became stupid. Anyway, I saw the sender of one spam that read "silver2@lists.happygold lucky.com." *looks very amused* I'm sorry, but I find this amusing because Silver is one of my characters! Too bad it didn't say happyplatinumlucky, or happygoldducky. Guineas and Tipsi would have been proud then. ^_^
I'm hoping to hear from KBJR today. *hopes* I really want this internship because I think it would be an excellent experience. I love to edit stuff and I find that the most satisfying step of the project. I also love putting the sound to the video. I have this fascination with lip syncing and music and and and. . . STUFF! Ok, so I wouldn't be changing what the people say, but it would be so damn cool to work in Canal Park!!! I'm getting all excited thinking about it! I have been dreaming about my apartment and what it would look like! Love sac, yay! I even have plans to save up for things when I have the money. The love sac is number one and then there are these snazzy boots that I want from Lane Bryant! My future is looking semi bright right now (I can't get too excited, I don't even know if I'm going to be working there) and I have so many plans! If I was Tipsi I'd be a bouncing rainbow mess! *bounces excitedly* What? ^_^
*cracks up* I was just checking my e-mail and I always scan my spam just in case Yahoo! became stupid. Anyway, I saw the sender of one spam that read "silver2@lists.happygold lucky.com." *looks very amused* I'm sorry, but I find this amusing because Silver is one of my characters! Too bad it didn't say happyplatinumlucky, or happygoldducky. Guineas and Tipsi would have been proud then. ^_^
I'm hoping to hear from KBJR today. *hopes* I really want this internship because I think it would be an excellent experience. I love to edit stuff and I find that the most satisfying step of the project. I also love putting the sound to the video. I have this fascination with lip syncing and music and and and. . . STUFF! Ok, so I wouldn't be changing what the people say, but it would be so damn cool to work in Canal Park!!! I'm getting all excited thinking about it! I have been dreaming about my apartment and what it would look like! Love sac, yay! I even have plans to save up for things when I have the money. The love sac is number one and then there are these snazzy boots that I want from Lane Bryant! My future is looking semi bright right now (I can't get too excited, I don't even know if I'm going to be working there) and I have so many plans! If I was Tipsi I'd be a bouncing rainbow mess! *bounces excitedly* What? ^_^
Friday, August 06, 2004
Clipping My Wings
Hi, it’s me Talia again. Sher wants me to write more because she wants me to see the light. Whatever that means. I don’t think she wants me to clip my wings and become human. What she doesn’t understand, along with everyone else, is that I have to. It confuses me how people do not understand the logic in doing so. Here is my logic. I have acidic poison for feathers that any evil being with an intelligence would love to have. If I cut my wings there would be no possibility of someone more powerful than myself using my feathers against my will.
I acted like a fool when we stayed at Ijou Kaii’s tower. I selfishly asked him if he would be able to paint me as a human. He is quite powerful when it comes to paint and a canvas and I knew he might be able to help. He agreed to help, but I fear I have acted too quickly out of desperation. I willingly gave him some of my feathers to mix in the paint he is going to use for my portrait. I trust him with the feathers, but I hope nothing happens when he uses the toxic paint. I honestly do not even know why he agreed to help me. Ijou seems nice enough, but I don’t know if he is really the type to. . . I don’t know, help me? Lucrecia was kidnapped by three baby summer dragons and while he seemed slightly concerned when we got her back he didn’t help when she was in danger. He was in his tower and could never have known why she was screaming. Fortunately, Athriel and I were outside taking a walk. We heard her scream and were able to keep up to her and the dragons by flying. *laughs* Poor girl, the dragons thought she was their mother because of her flowing red hair and bright green eyes. Fortunately, we had met a summer dragon in Alicci and she decided to adopt the three hatchlings. Anyway, my point is, I acted irrationally by asking him to help. In a way, I thought he would just say no and leave it at that. My colleague, Dr. Kakashi spoke kindly of him when we were making plans to start up a free hospital, but it seemed like he didn’t want to talk too much about him. I did promise Ijou that I wouldn’t clip my wings until he got the painting to purify my wings done. I told him that I would do it if the painting didn’t work, but I’ll wait until then. He isn’t going to work on it right away. He is a professor at a school and he has teaching duties. Young minds come before my wings, so I can definitely wait. Plus, I have other ideas to keep my feathers from getting into the wrong hands. I will pluck every feather from my wings, excluding the metallic ones, and burn them.
Hi, it’s me Talia again. Sher wants me to write more because she wants me to see the light. Whatever that means. I don’t think she wants me to clip my wings and become human. What she doesn’t understand, along with everyone else, is that I have to. It confuses me how people do not understand the logic in doing so. Here is my logic. I have acidic poison for feathers that any evil being with an intelligence would love to have. If I cut my wings there would be no possibility of someone more powerful than myself using my feathers against my will.
I acted like a fool when we stayed at Ijou Kaii’s tower. I selfishly asked him if he would be able to paint me as a human. He is quite powerful when it comes to paint and a canvas and I knew he might be able to help. He agreed to help, but I fear I have acted too quickly out of desperation. I willingly gave him some of my feathers to mix in the paint he is going to use for my portrait. I trust him with the feathers, but I hope nothing happens when he uses the toxic paint. I honestly do not even know why he agreed to help me. Ijou seems nice enough, but I don’t know if he is really the type to. . . I don’t know, help me? Lucrecia was kidnapped by three baby summer dragons and while he seemed slightly concerned when we got her back he didn’t help when she was in danger. He was in his tower and could never have known why she was screaming. Fortunately, Athriel and I were outside taking a walk. We heard her scream and were able to keep up to her and the dragons by flying. *laughs* Poor girl, the dragons thought she was their mother because of her flowing red hair and bright green eyes. Fortunately, we had met a summer dragon in Alicci and she decided to adopt the three hatchlings. Anyway, my point is, I acted irrationally by asking him to help. In a way, I thought he would just say no and leave it at that. My colleague, Dr. Kakashi spoke kindly of him when we were making plans to start up a free hospital, but it seemed like he didn’t want to talk too much about him. I did promise Ijou that I wouldn’t clip my wings until he got the painting to purify my wings done. I told him that I would do it if the painting didn’t work, but I’ll wait until then. He isn’t going to work on it right away. He is a professor at a school and he has teaching duties. Young minds come before my wings, so I can definitely wait. Plus, I have other ideas to keep my feathers from getting into the wrong hands. I will pluck every feather from my wings, excluding the metallic ones, and burn them.
Thursday, August 05, 2004
Introducing Keevis "Silver" Majiko
Jae e-mailed Sher saying she loved reading entries from the people that make up Maiestis, so here I am. Come to think of it, I don't even live in Maiestis, but my grandfather does. I live. . . well, used to live in Sigil. I'm adventuring right now and I'm about to get married and (my parents don't know yet) have a child with the most beautiful human in the world. I'm actually kind of worried about her right now because an evil wizard has kidnapped her, as well as other family members of my party. *looks worried* I guess this is what happens when you're an adventurer who tries to do the right thing.
*Tipsi comes in and reads*
T: OMG! I'm going to be a great auntie!!!! Sean, Futune!!!!!
S: No, Tipsi! Shhhh!
T: Ok Silver Ducky, I won't tell. *walks off smiling*
Anyway, I hope all our family members are fine. I'm worried because this wizard that took them isn't feeding them. Needless to say I've prepared meteor swarm. Now pardon me while I go back to the dungeon Sher pulled me out of so I could post on her blog. *shakes head* I'll do some more posting in the future.
Jae e-mailed Sher saying she loved reading entries from the people that make up Maiestis, so here I am. Come to think of it, I don't even live in Maiestis, but my grandfather does. I live. . . well, used to live in Sigil. I'm adventuring right now and I'm about to get married and (my parents don't know yet) have a child with the most beautiful human in the world. I'm actually kind of worried about her right now because an evil wizard has kidnapped her, as well as other family members of my party. *looks worried* I guess this is what happens when you're an adventurer who tries to do the right thing.
*Tipsi comes in and reads*
T: OMG! I'm going to be a great auntie!!!! Sean, Futune!!!!!
S: No, Tipsi! Shhhh!
T: Ok Silver Ducky, I won't tell. *walks off smiling*
Anyway, I hope all our family members are fine. I'm worried because this wizard that took them isn't feeding them. Needless to say I've prepared meteor swarm. Now pardon me while I go back to the dungeon Sher pulled me out of so I could post on her blog. *shakes head* I'll do some more posting in the future.
Wednesday, August 04, 2004
Money
Can you believe that this is my 153 post?! I am shocked! To think that I have ranted and raved that many times. Wow. Well, not all my posts have been rants, but this latest one sure will be.
Money. The one adjective that I can give this green, paper necessity, is evil. Yes, I did call it green and a necessity which happen to be two worthy adjectives. It saddens me when I see people, my grandfather, overcome with greed. All he sees is money signs and all he thinks about is what he can do with the clinking coins, or the floppy bills. He is not alone in his greed. He has a fiancee who loves the money just as much, or more. I personally think more. I never talked about this situation on my blog before because I wasn't sure if I was correct in what I thought. Granted it is my blog and I can write what I please, but I hated thinking this way about my grandpa. It is sad to say, but my family is now missing our grandpa because he found it necessary to lie to us. Why would he need to lie? He didn't want us to get his money. The thing is, we didn’t want his money. We wanted him to live a happy, long life. However, we had hoped that he would spend his life with us. He doesn’t seem to love, or care about us. He blamed us for his loneliness because we didn't see him enough, we didn't care, and apparently we never did. All we wanted from him was money and the farm. I will admit that we did want the farm because it has been in the family for about seventy years. It has good memories, such as my grandmother’s art that dawns the walls. She was quite the creative person and we feared if someone new got a hold of the farm they would tear that stuff down, or paint over it. Change comes with life, however, and I just have to roll with it. If I don’t the waves of change will break me like a cheap surf board. ^_^ I haven’t even scraped the surface of my feelings for Ardell and I don’t think I ever will. My friends and family know how I feel and they always listen if I need to talk about it. I guess I’m more like Tipsi than I realized. ^_^
Now I pass it off to Talia Kushrenada.
Hmm, I have never done this. . . web journal/blogging thing. I have recently set out on my quest to become a stronger, better person. Most angels do this so they can perform their angelic duties to the gods. The gods expect us to protect their mortal creations and help when we can. Anyway, in all the history of angels going out on these quests, none have come across another angel in their party. Imagine my shock when I saw Athrael, a promising paladin, manifest wings one night on his watch. I also have other great party members who know nothing about Athrael, or myself. There are two clerics. Meldronna is a cleric of a love goddess and Lucrecia is a cleric of a purity goddess. I wish I could make Lucrecia feel better. She is a timid girl who has been through quite a bit. I hope she finds her way home. Last, but not least there is Guava. Quick wit and patience makes him an excellent party member. He is a soulknife, which I guess is a type of psion. I have only met one psion and I have to admit that he worries me. However, I don’t think I have to worry about him killing me. He has taken a liking to my brother Treize, and he has a. . . small crush on me. Endramia is a wonderful place to adventure and I hope we find Mr. Smithington. I agreed with him not to open an ancient door, but then he wanted to prove a point which proved to be a tragedy. We will bring him and his allies to justice!
Can you believe that this is my 153 post?! I am shocked! To think that I have ranted and raved that many times. Wow. Well, not all my posts have been rants, but this latest one sure will be.
Money. The one adjective that I can give this green, paper necessity, is evil. Yes, I did call it green and a necessity which happen to be two worthy adjectives. It saddens me when I see people, my grandfather, overcome with greed. All he sees is money signs and all he thinks about is what he can do with the clinking coins, or the floppy bills. He is not alone in his greed. He has a fiancee who loves the money just as much, or more. I personally think more. I never talked about this situation on my blog before because I wasn't sure if I was correct in what I thought. Granted it is my blog and I can write what I please, but I hated thinking this way about my grandpa. It is sad to say, but my family is now missing our grandpa because he found it necessary to lie to us. Why would he need to lie? He didn't want us to get his money. The thing is, we didn’t want his money. We wanted him to live a happy, long life. However, we had hoped that he would spend his life with us. He doesn’t seem to love, or care about us. He blamed us for his loneliness because we didn't see him enough, we didn't care, and apparently we never did. All we wanted from him was money and the farm. I will admit that we did want the farm because it has been in the family for about seventy years. It has good memories, such as my grandmother’s art that dawns the walls. She was quite the creative person and we feared if someone new got a hold of the farm they would tear that stuff down, or paint over it. Change comes with life, however, and I just have to roll with it. If I don’t the waves of change will break me like a cheap surf board. ^_^ I haven’t even scraped the surface of my feelings for Ardell and I don’t think I ever will. My friends and family know how I feel and they always listen if I need to talk about it. I guess I’m more like Tipsi than I realized. ^_^
Now I pass it off to Talia Kushrenada.
Hmm, I have never done this. . . web journal/blogging thing. I have recently set out on my quest to become a stronger, better person. Most angels do this so they can perform their angelic duties to the gods. The gods expect us to protect their mortal creations and help when we can. Anyway, in all the history of angels going out on these quests, none have come across another angel in their party. Imagine my shock when I saw Athrael, a promising paladin, manifest wings one night on his watch. I also have other great party members who know nothing about Athrael, or myself. There are two clerics. Meldronna is a cleric of a love goddess and Lucrecia is a cleric of a purity goddess. I wish I could make Lucrecia feel better. She is a timid girl who has been through quite a bit. I hope she finds her way home. Last, but not least there is Guava. Quick wit and patience makes him an excellent party member. He is a soulknife, which I guess is a type of psion. I have only met one psion and I have to admit that he worries me. However, I don’t think I have to worry about him killing me. He has taken a liking to my brother Treize, and he has a. . . small crush on me. Endramia is a wonderful place to adventure and I hope we find Mr. Smithington. I agreed with him not to open an ancient door, but then he wanted to prove a point which proved to be a tragedy. We will bring him and his allies to justice!
