Year XXXX June 13

*The page has been restored but there are still discolorations from the blood that once soaked the paper*

I should have known that Friday the 13th wouldn't end well for anyone, Herobrine attacked. He was ruthless and utterly alone, not that such a man needs any protection. I was grabbed from behind before I even knew the devil was there and he shook me like a doll before I was thrown up and back into the nearest tree. The clan reacted instantly to the Devils presence and scattered to protect the children while those that could fight, including Riley, stared down the white eyed demigod and growled. The sound was grating but Herobrine didn't seem to notice it at all or if he did the murderer didn't care.

He moved like the wind, in seconds Effar was cut down with one slash from that diamond sword. Adone screamed, threw herself over Effar and hissed madly at Herobrine. Sven saw the pressure plates before I did and screamed at the clan about them even as young, aggressive males rushed in to protect their leader; they didn't notice the pressure plates or that the sand they were on sunk under their feet like the bottom of my stomach.

Utter chaos broke out when the TNT traps went off and I was hard pressed to stay alive. Kefka danced around the danger like the trained animal she was and attacked Herobrine directly before I could call her away. That brute knocked her out of the air with the flat of his blade and my wolf went down with a whimper.

As fast as the fight started, it ended with half the clan strewn across the torn earth as pearls and half of those left alive with serious injuries. The injured and dead were gathered and I was dragged along behind Enzi and one of her suitors Dorvak as we fled the fires set by Herobrine and dove into the ground to some goal I couldn't fathom.

Which leads to now, we are huddling in the innermost room of a stronghold where silverfish roam freely and Bina had taken to chasing the little fish around happily like a kitten following a chick. At first she worried that Tobi would be lost so I took some lapis from my bag and painted the ends of his scales blue so she could find her special friend easily.

The Endermen tended to their wounded the same way I've always seen by rolling a pearl along the injuries and I was too weak to keep them from doing the same to me. I felt cold and then numb from the pearls healing influence, which I welcomed. Endermen cannot heal wounds completely with me but they have at least stopped the bleeding and made the pain bearable, I can't say the same for Kefka.

She was barely alive when the Endermen laid her out and tried to tend the wolf but it had no effect on my companion, she continued to whimper and cry with blood matting her gray fur. Riley didn't participate in the healing but she did shred some wool blocks into usable bandages and tended Keffy's wounds systematically. In the end, we had a half-mummified wolf gingerly eating from the hands of exhausted healers.

I'm not going to write for a few days at least. This quill is like lead and I am getting ink all over my fingers. Sven has been glowering at me and hissing that I need rest and I think I agree with him, I feel very heavy and in Sasha's arms, I think I could sleep safely since she is a mother and Knell is snuggled right against me.

Knell is really cute and those long legs of hers are wrapped around mine so thoroughly that even if I wanted to get up I couldn't' without waking the girl. Currently have my journal resting on Knell's arm and with the ink sack sitting on her shoulder, when Sasha sees this she might dislodge everything so I'll stop here for now.

Henr-