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Diary of the Past
On the road once more
Dear Diary,
We have finally reached Tortall! I know I vowed I'd kill Jak, but that'll have to wait. The king requested me to attend a banquet at his palace. Because I am his Champion of course I must go. Tonight, when I come back, I will tell you about it.
Dear Diary,
When I reached the palace, in my purple gown, we sat down and ate. As we ate, I reported all that has happened or hasn't happened back at Trebond. Well, this is what happened:
"I have a favour to ask of you, Ilanna," His majesty said. "Yes?" I asked. "I would like you to go to the desert and see the Bazhir. I want to have then as allies, if not friends. I know you just came back from Trebond, but this is on a matter on urgency. Normally, I'd send my son, Prince Jordge, but he is busy some where else," He finished. "Yes, your majesty. I'm on my way now," At that, he dismissed me and I hurried back to this inn. Tomorrow we leave and I must go to sleep.
Dear Diary,
I am writing this my candlelight in my tent. We finally reached the Bazhir camp. They welcomed us, once I explained we were not here for battle. They presented us a feast. Over wine, I discussed pace with their country. They explained that the Bazhir a divided into tribes which each have their own chief leader to decide for the tribe. This tribe we are with are called the Sandrunners. They said they will pass along the idea to the nearest tribe, Bloody Hawk to pass along and decid for themselves. I asked if they were with us and they agreed. Tomorrow we lave for Tortal.
Dear Diary,
Back in Tortal, the king is arranging marriage for Prince Jordge. He is a year older than me, and I am 17. I think he should be able to make his own choices. I have a feeling him and Sitania, a noble girl are lovers. Tomorrow I shall visit Jak of Tortal and challenge hm to avenge the death of my brother.
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That was a very boring chapter. Oh wll, the next on will be more interesting.
~~~Takarimon
Diary of the Past
On the road once more
Dear Diary,
We have finally reached Tortall! I know I vowed I'd kill Jak, but that'll have to wait. The king requested me to attend a banquet at his palace. Because I am his Champion of course I must go. Tonight, when I come back, I will tell you about it.
Dear Diary,
When I reached the palace, in my purple gown, we sat down and ate. As we ate, I reported all that has happened or hasn't happened back at Trebond. Well, this is what happened:
"I have a favour to ask of you, Ilanna," His majesty said. "Yes?" I asked. "I would like you to go to the desert and see the Bazhir. I want to have then as allies, if not friends. I know you just came back from Trebond, but this is on a matter on urgency. Normally, I'd send my son, Prince Jordge, but he is busy some where else," He finished. "Yes, your majesty. I'm on my way now," At that, he dismissed me and I hurried back to this inn. Tomorrow we leave and I must go to sleep.
Dear Diary,
I am writing this my candlelight in my tent. We finally reached the Bazhir camp. They welcomed us, once I explained we were not here for battle. They presented us a feast. Over wine, I discussed pace with their country. They explained that the Bazhir a divided into tribes which each have their own chief leader to decide for the tribe. This tribe we are with are called the Sandrunners. They said they will pass along the idea to the nearest tribe, Bloody Hawk to pass along and decid for themselves. I asked if they were with us and they agreed. Tomorrow we lave for Tortal.
Dear Diary,
Back in Tortal, the king is arranging marriage for Prince Jordge. He is a year older than me, and I am 17. I think he should be able to make his own choices. I have a feeling him and Sitania, a noble girl are lovers. Tomorrow I shall visit Jak of Tortal and challenge hm to avenge the death of my brother.
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That was a very boring chapter. Oh wll, the next on will be more interesting.
~~~Takarimon
