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[Perhaps it was the amnesia, or perhaps it was something deeper, but when Zhaneel wakes in the Keep after her unfortunate death she doesn't panic. In fact, she spends several minutes trying to recollect anything that might help her in this situation.
Nothing helps. However, the journal sitting on the small desk in 'her' room is certainly a place to start.
Deior's letter is the first bit of information .. followed by a bit more reading.
And confusion. LOTS of confusion. Cause there is someone in this journal that has her face .. but she can't recall ever being here ..
When Zhaneel speaks, her voice is full of said confusion.]
Ahh .. Heyla .. Can someone tell me what has happened? I have read the missive from the Lord of this place, but .. I do not have any memory of this place .. And yet it seems as though I have left my mark on this book.
[A soft keen slips from her beak before she clamps it shut.]
What has happened? Why do I not remember?
Nothing helps. However, the journal sitting on the small desk in 'her' room is certainly a place to start.
Deior's letter is the first bit of information .. followed by a bit more reading.
And confusion. LOTS of confusion. Cause there is someone in this journal that has her face .. but she can't recall ever being here ..
When Zhaneel speaks, her voice is full of said confusion.]
Ahh .. Heyla .. Can someone tell me what has happened? I have read the missive from the Lord of this place, but .. I do not have any memory of this place .. And yet it seems as though I have left my mark on this book.
[A soft keen slips from her beak before she clamps it shut.]
What has happened? Why do I not remember?