To Myself

But I don't want to lie low.

To: Dylan, Tara, Lionel

We're out of the desert now!

To: Myself

Oh no

It's soooooo hot.

To: Myself

Okay, I think it worked.

Anyway~ It's been ... a month? since we escaped from the mines. And we're almost to the Lamakan.

At least maybe people in Atteka haven't heard ...

Haha, I guess I really have to make sure no one sees this thing now~

To: Myself

I wonder if this works.

Hm, maybe I'll do a Lionel and be cautious.

Okay everyone, this is a test!

Hey, Dylan! Can you read this?

Testing one two