[It's been over two weeks since Cheria was taken by the Malnosso, but at last, her journal is showing signs of life again. There's just one problem. The voice being broadcast through it doesn't entirely sound like Cheria. It's that of a young girl- eleven years old to be exact. She seems to be having trouble breathing, a weak gasp sounding every few words. She also seems to be on the verge of crying, making it even more of a struggle for her to speak.]
A-Asbel? Hubert? ... So-Sophie? Are you okay? This... This isn't funny. ... C-come out right now, or I'll... I'll tell Lady Kelly on you! ... [Sniffle.] Where...? I'm...
[A soft thud- she just fell to her knees.]
I'm l-lost. I knew... we should never have... gone down there.
[[OOC: Responses will come from
sickly_angel!]]