The magic I have found here is of no use. Just three days here has convinced me that almost evry spell in this country is either a fake or has no relation to what I need to do in order to live again. Resurection is simply not a part of this culture.
Which means three days have gone to waste... Three days that I could have used to help her, three days! Three days...
How. How could I have done this! I should have known I would find nothing! I should have known!
No, beating upon myself will do nothing for my love. I must try again.


((Okay, Im planning on doing Japan next, so if anyone feels like giving me some info on Japaneese magic, I would be incredibly grateful. Post any sites you know with reveiws. CRITISISM FOR THIS CHAPTER AND ALL THE OTHERS IS WANTED!!! I WANT TO KNOW HOW I CAN IMPROVE!!!))