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Sep. 21st, 2012 07:21 pm[ After having gotten over the shock of... Well, everything, and after having herself a good cry, Lirael examined the journal she'd found next to her neatly folded clothes.
It seemed like it had to be magical, and yet she could feel nothing from it. Was it dangerous? It didn't seem like it. Just strange.
Hence, after having read a few entries and come to the conclusion that this had to be some kind of communication device, she tentatively wrote: ]
Is this Ancelstierre?
It seemed like it had to be magical, and yet she could feel nothing from it. Was it dangerous? It didn't seem like it. Just strange.
Hence, after having read a few entries and come to the conclusion that this had to be some kind of communication device, she tentatively wrote: ]
Is this Ancelstierre?
