It has been a week since I took in the Jagras Egg into my private quarters here in Astera. I'm constantly monitoring the growth of the embryo. I'm curious about its current
state. I decide to dig it up. So I do. I the egg is warm as I lift it up. I hold it in front of the flame light. I could see it moving inside. Its bright red little body, and its big black
eyes, looking at me. It's a truly exhilarating moment. I could see its little heart beating. Hang in there, little one. You'll be here soon enough.
Another week has passed. It's almost time. The baby Jagras is fully formed. It will be any day now. The timing of my new assignment is most unfortunate indeed. My new
mission is to take some new hunters to the borders to the Wildspire Waste. I'm not sure if leaving the egg is such a good idea. The Jagras could escape my private quarters and
cause trouble in Astera. Or worse, my fellow hunters deciding to hunt it. I'll try to make it back in time. I lock up the place. I shouldn't leave. But with our best hunter, and other
elite hunters currently stationed in the Confluence of Fates, the new hunters need the field experience. Man. As a Biologist, and a Hunter, I feel very conflicted. I must remain
calm. The last thing I want is for them to discover the Baby Jagras. I lay out a large bowl of raw meat. Jagras are predators, but they are also scavengers when it comes to
sustenance. I just hope it will be enough until I return. Time to go.
