Written By Emerald
Edited by Heidi O.

Dear Journal,

So I have decided that I am going to not ignore my past anymore. Things around me are starting to make me curious about my origination, my parents and my past. The stories they used to tell me about how I was an angle fallen from the sky seem more like a fable when I realize how much is really around me.

So I have decided to work on my scry spell, and try to control it. I will see more of the world that way, and maybe find more answers, or maybe more questions. When I get an opportunity, I may try to go see a mage again and ask some questions. The one time I did, he told me I was not intended to know at that time. But I wasn't really even curious, so I didn't push. Plus, I liked my little life in Silverblade. I have lots of friends and people seem to like me. Maybe it's just not enough anymore.

I am concerned about the story of my emeralds. I am wondering if I need to give the second one away to expand the triangle, and if I do, what will find me. I am wondering if this story is true or another fable. And I wonder if it will help me in my scry. But I felt good in giving one to Don Miguel, perhaps I shall find someone else in which I feel equally compelled to take the second emerald. And I will use the third one as my object of scry to bring me my information. That is if I can ever get the dang spell to work.

Of course I will be doing all of this while I am tracking swords and behaviors of my companions and potentially fighting this dragon these people are set to find. It feels rather like looking for my death to be honest. But these people say there is a key to a treasure with this dragon. Well, I have to admit, that would be nice.

Here is a strange finding as well. The bear Farere, knows magic. As she was asking me to take the hearts from those rust monsters, she showed me a spell she was working on in which she needed the hearts. Can it really be that this bear is a wizard? Seems strange, but the bear does talk and I and an elf with wings, so I guess stranger things have happened. I will try to ask her about who she really is, because something tells me she is not just a strange talking bear.

Renos and Theo won't tell me anything else about their father or anything from their world. They say it's for my protection, and I believe them. They have however offered to protect me from the Orks gross eating habits and thinking I will taste like chicken, when they can. I told them my wings are filled with acid and will dissolve them from the inside out if they try to eat me, but I don't know if they believed me or not.