Children...
It has been hectic lately, with so many children around. I am pleased that Lord Aizen set up the cafeteria as a daycare for them.
Sometimes, it is difficult to figure out who they used to be. And, of course, it always comes as a shock when one does. They are, so many of them, so familiar and yet strange at the same time, and I wonder how much to tell them, and how much more I have to be careful not to let slip.
There is the trouble of family members, as well. Almost everyone is searching for parents and older siblings, and I wonder if they are even here. Even if they are not, I know that I cannot stop searching, even if simply for a promise, and for the slightest chance that they might be. Ah... but if they are here, would they even remember? It would be so cruel, if they did not...
Lord Raymond and Lady Priscilla... At least they have found each other. Cornwell... It is to Cornwell that I owe my allegiance, first and foremost, and even now, that need not change. I can only pray that they would accept my help as is.
More than that, I am worried about that young boy we took to the clerics. Even now, as I visit, I see that his health is declining. That my skills could not cure him was not such a surprise; I am still only learning. But that even the church could do nothing... even the clerics who could raise the dead could not save him... that is troubling. If they do not return to their normal selves, what would happen to him?
Sometimes, it is difficult to figure out who they used to be. And, of course, it always comes as a shock when one does. They are, so many of them, so familiar and yet strange at the same time, and I wonder how much to tell them, and how much more I have to be careful not to let slip.
There is the trouble of family members, as well. Almost everyone is searching for parents and older siblings, and I wonder if they are even here. Even if they are not, I know that I cannot stop searching, even if simply for a promise, and for the slightest chance that they might be. Ah... but if they are here, would they even remember? It would be so cruel, if they did not...
Lord Raymond and Lady Priscilla... At least they have found each other. Cornwell... It is to Cornwell that I owe my allegiance, first and foremost, and even now, that need not change. I can only pray that they would accept my help as is.
More than that, I am worried about that young boy we took to the clerics. Even now, as I visit, I see that his health is declining. That my skills could not cure him was not such a surprise; I am still only learning. But that even the church could do nothing... even the clerics who could raise the dead could not save him... that is troubling. If they do not return to their normal selves, what would happen to him?