I just finished getting what little I have into my room. I started the moment I was told where I would be staying. It's weird, I don't have my crystal anymore, but I can still do a few things I used to be able to. A child's body cannot carry much, though.
Thundara Monastery, 100D, if anyone gives a damn. I just ask that you not come with weapons aiming for my neck (or anywhere else on my person for that matter).
I can't shake this weird feeling of anxiety. I guess it's just being here, around the people who have come to hate me. Martel, is it weird to worry over someone you betrayed? I wish you were here to help me, sister.