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Direct Link To This Post Posted: 24 Apr 2011 at 15:31
This time the book had a strange appereance, the cover was slowly turning greenish and a symbol was drawn into it. It was a little egg, with an eye pattern in the top and a dark red colour. The meaning of this change? maybe with the time it will be revealed, for now i just can let you read the new page written in the diary, maybe it will give you a tip...

April 24th, 2011
Today day was a blessing, its been a long time since i woke up withouth any body pains... wait its been just 2 days... well they were 2 long days. Either way i stood up today in a great mode, it seems ive been getting acostumed to this body for every minute it pass.

       While i was dressing up, Erestor's daughter came in. At first i hide my body almost instinctively but, seeing the funny giggling of her i desisted on my ridiculous act, it seems that the view didnt make her shy, a mature girl for her age is what i thought at first. She told me that her father was waiting for me at his house and she apologize in his behalf for not going there himself, look like he was really busy. I kindly thanks her and accompanied her to the door, after all we were going to the same place so we talked a little on the way.

        She told me that she was worried about her father, he was already really old and the tasks f an elder were exhausting, those words didnt help me a lot, because it was almost clear that i would be the next elder, that means to work until exhaustation... well is better than to be dead in the middle of the forest...

        When we arrived at the tree "house" she opened the house and, with a hand movement, invited me to enter. It was the first time i was inside of the tree, Erestor made me walk though the village while telling me the different stories, so i didnt have the chance to visited it. The interior was really simple, just a few furniture from wood and a pair of stair, one going up and one down... wait, down? wouldnt the tree's roots be an hyndrance? while i was lost in my mind watching that stairs to the "roots floor" i heard the voice of Erestor from the first floor, inviting me to climb up.

        Once on the first floor, Erestor guide me to the room at the right, its incredible how much space this tree has inside. the room we entered had the appereance of a stody from the old stories, full of paper books and papirus, vials with strange liquids everywhere, and some pictures with weird diagrams, looks like they do know something about technology and dont rely completely in magic.

       He showed me an small wooden chair and took another for himself, close to a table full of papers. I followed his example and took my seat, getting close to the table. The silence was a bit ankward for me, while he was looking though the papers, aparently looking for something, i started looking everywhere, but the view of the room was almost the same in every place of it; just books, drawings and notes; i wonder if he already had read every one of those letters... i cant even read one sentence properly yet...

         I decide to talk a little, to ease the boredom i was acumulating; i still cant get over my surprise from what we talked; i told him that her daughter was really dependant and mature for her age. He inmediately stop his hands from moving and looked at me with incredule ages, then he burst out laughing and said "of course she is mature, she is already 50 years, a grown up woman" I coulnt said anything after hearing that... 50 years? she looks like a 10 years girl at most... seeing the surprise in my face, something not really hard to do, Erestor told me that elves have a longer lifespan that the other races and, for that reason, they grow slower than them. Then that means that the elder is... how much? more than 300 years? how much did he seen in his entire life... is hard to even imagine it...

        While i was still thinking of this crazy things i just discovered, the elder let out a satisfactory expresion, looks like he found what he was looking for. He showed me a list of papers that had an strange symbol on the corner, it was like the creatures i saw flying at the forest, but with a more ferocious aspect and wings that looks like skin, when i asked the elder about it, he said it was the ancient emblem of the lost kingdom; the red dragon, fierce and strong; and the blue dragon, wise and calm. Dragon... i heard about them in an old fairy tail, but werent they imaginary? those were the things that remind me constantly that i wasnt on my world...

        He started explaining to me the pages content, basically it was the rights and obligation of every elder that would lead this village. Because it was a big town in the past, there were some things that didnt make any sense now. It stated that the elder must know the basic of magic healing and act as the village healer if anybody need it; check the farms and the other production places personally, everyday; organize some events to ease the people boredom and, in times of war, their suffering; Will be free to share his knowledge with anyone that he wish, but he must not ask anything in exchange, just acept something if anybody offers it; and most importantly, be loyal to the king. The king... so in this world there is a governant too, eh? i wonder how are the disputes of power here.

        The rest of the day, Erestor tried to teach me healing magic, because it was one of the necesities in being an elder, we walked though the village with a slow pace and stop ocasionally on some houses, where we begin to treat the injuries. Sometimes i would mess when healing someone, luckily enough the healing magic wasnt dangerous, otherwise Erestor wouldnt let me try it on people. When the day ended, i could close a small wound completely and eliminate a little of phisical phatige. Sadly there isnt any spell to eliminate mental phatige... because i need one so hardly... to use magic makes my head hurt like hell...

        Finally i arrived at my house, after acompaning the elder to his house, her daughter asked me to and i had to do something to apologize for my mistake on her age, she just laugh it off and continued like nothing. How i miss my world medicine, it could take away my headache now that i need it... but well this isnt that bad, i mean, closing a wound just by touching it? that is really nice. Its time for me to go to bed then, tomorrow i will probably repeat the same routine... my mind need a rest.


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Direct Link To This Post Posted: 23 Apr 2011 at 20:30
very good, I hope you will make it a constant journal, very happy to read your story. good work
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Direct Link To This Post Posted: 23 Apr 2011 at 19:30
You are not allowed to discontinue these stories.

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Direct Link To This Post Posted: 23 Apr 2011 at 18:51
A new day pass and once again the light of the diary illuminate the dark empty room, but this time the page finally flip, opening a new pair of pages. If u try to flip the pages again, you will notice that they are glued together, just like if it were a unique piece. New words begin to appear, showing the relate that it keeps in them.

April 23rd, 2011
I cant remember the last time i was so nervous, well its just normal, in my world i wasnt anyone special with a routinaire life, and suddenly here i am, in a place full of strange animals, different races and even magic; and i will have to take care of this little land from now on... i will seriously need some help...

        When i stood up from the bed, the elder was already waiting me at the hall. This is a small village and all the people knows each other, so is a courtesy to leave the doors opened so anyone can enter if they need. From what i heard, not even once there has been a problem with that, honestly that surprised me, in my place you need at least three locks just to be safe...

        This time the elder introduce himself properly, Erestor, that was his name. When i gave him my name he was a little surprised; looks like is not an elvish name, not even a name from the other races; that made him let out a small laugh, but stoped it almost instantly while looking at my eyes, looks like he was starting to believe my story.

        Then he asked me the same question i was having since the day i arrive here: How can we comunicate? its obvious that they, as a different race and culture, would have a language completely different from my world. So why when i hear them talking, i listen in my own language? I explained it at Erestor, and then he exhaled as he understood what happened. Looks like i had a spell cast on me, merchant usually buy this spells from archmages so they wont have any trouble talking with the different races in Illyriad. But then that create another question: why do i have that spell casted on me? is not an expensive one, but turning it into a permanent magic should have take a lot of time. While i was lost in my mind, the elder could see my worries, so he stood up and told me to follow him. He just said one thing before we began to walk "its time already"

The image i saw when we arrived was just like in a fairy tail, at my front there was a giant tree, completely alone in a clare of the forest and with strange carvings on it. It was emitting lights from the inside, and a big group of elves were waiting at the outside.

The elder put me a hand on the shoulder and invite me to keep going forward, in front of the eyes of all the people reunited. Withouth leting me say anything, Erestor started talking, just a few steps at my side. His words were strong, shorts and full of confidence, the experience from leading this village were visible in those times. He said that the years were punishing him already, and that he wont be able to continue serving his people like before, so it would be necesary a new leader, someone with a different mind, with new ideas and a child curiosity, but the responsability of a grown man. I didnt knew who he was refering to, probably one of his songs, a wise erudite or a strong warrior. When he pointed at me, i almost lost my breath. I already knew that he asked me to help with the leading, but i though i would be an assistant or some advicer that share the knowledge from his world, but... a leader? in a world i dont even know? i couldnt back off now, so i tried to force a smile, following the events.

           Some of the elves didnt agree with the new leader, others though it was a joke, but the few people i could talk with yesterday though it was a fresh and interesting idea. They were talking between them for a while, until the elder raised his hand, creating the silence. He said that i would help him with the elder's chores for a week and then, if nobody was against it for a good reason, i would take the role as the elder. Now that i think about it... the tittle name should be change... im not that old... right?

          I spent the rest of the day with Erestor. He was teaching me different things, like the races and their traditions; the magic, the uses it has and the difficulty to produce it; the functions every part of the village, buildings and people, has; and the history of the village. Looks like it was built so many years ago that they dont even remember, by orders of a great king to take profit of the giant forest it had around it. The wood that the kingdom got from here, was of a fine quality, and the quantity was more than enough, thats is why they called this village "the sons of the high king" when the elder wrote it down, i could read it as "Ashan'rai", so this is the name of my new land, eh? not bad...

          After hours of reading and listening stories, i arrived at home with a new class of tiredness: mental exhaustion, it was still better than not feeling my legs, but my head hurts like hell... at least writing this diary help me to sooth the pain a little. Its already too late in the night, and here i am, siting on a wooden chair... i think i will go to the bed already, will need the energy for tomorrow...
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Direct Link To This Post Posted: 23 Apr 2011 at 07:42
Very nice. Very nice indeed......
Bravo, sir!


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Direct Link To This Post Posted: 23 Apr 2011 at 01:45
Amazing. Don't stop!
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Direct Link To This Post Posted: 23 Apr 2011 at 01:40
At the end of the day, the misterious diary start glowing with a green and blue light, while a weak current of air elevate it a little in the air. Slowly, the book opens, and stop on the second page which was still in blank, but in the white page, black letters are being written by a phantom hand.

April 22nd, 2011
Its been just a few hours since i arrived half-dead to this village, but the tiredness i got from the forest is almost gone, a rest in a good bed is always wellcome. Since i woke up, the people of the town have been all over me, looks like im the new topic of the town since the elder told them about my origins, at least they were enough considerated to let me rest the last night.

                The more i talk with these people and walk though the village, the more use i get, although is still really weird; i mean, just 24 hours ago i was in a metallic world with almost no social interaction, and now look, surround by wood, animals and people asking me withouth leting me breath. Of course i didnt just answer questions, but asked a few too, that way i learned a bit of the traditions and stories of this place and what they call "common knowledge".

                  Looks like this world is called Illyriad, a word that i dont recognize from any language, its comprensible, since im not in my world... another thing i was surprised to discover was that i can speak their language, i heard and say the words in my language so at first i though we all talked the same language, but when i saw their writing i understood it was different, i cant understand even one letter... another thing i heard is that in this world there are four different races: humans, elves, dwarfes and orcs; the people of this place are elves and they say im an elf too. But how can that be? im human... i mean in my world there are just humans, why i ended up being an elf? i dont understand it...

                  Its not even midday and im already tired, the childrens here are too energetics! it seems i cant follow their rythm, still im a lot faster than in my world, its like my whole body was made from thin air. When the little elf boys finally let me go to play by themselves, i continued my walk though the village. It wasnt that big, but the trees everywhere and the hidden paths made it hard to visit every corner.

       it was in one of my walk though the path hidden at the forest, where i discover something fascinating and scary. A giant ball of fire was heading to my way appearing from nowhere, if i reacted a few seconds later, i problably had been burn, maybe not to death, but it would have an ungly scar.

       Still on the floor, half surprised and half angry, i looked around me like a wild beast, trying to discover the reason of my "intense" experience. At least i could see a little boy running to me with a worried expretion, i couldnt get angry at him after seeing that face of temor, he was probably afraid of having hurting someone.

       I stood up slowly, even if i wasnt burn alive, i got a really big hit when landing, to have a faster and more agile body doesnt mean that my mind is agile too... With an ankward smile, i tranquilize the boy showing him that i was okay, hearing that the boy finally calmed down a little.

        Still in surprise and, when the boy finally was in the mood to talk calmly, i asked him what was he doing there alone in the forest. He told me that he was practicing magic that would be dangerous on a place with magic but that, thanks to the humidity of the forest, it doesnt have any danger on this place. Basically, i had bad luck. But wait, thats not the point here, did he say magic? are you serious? i though magic was a fantastic thing, just existing on the imagination... but now that i think about it im in another world, poblate with four different races, so i should be a little more open-mind...

                  talking a while with the boy about the magic characteristics and the use the elves had for them, i was guide by him back to the village, looks like i got lost in the hidden paths and ended in the deep forest, that explained that i couldnt arrive at the place i wanted. Just when we were about to depart, the boy stoped me and made me luck at my leg, look like i got a small scratch that was bleeding, i was so absorved in the talk that didnt even noticed it. He crouch to touch the injure softly, then his hand began shining with a pale white. At first i receive a sharp pain, but later i didnt felt anything, just like an anesthesic. The guy couldnt reprime a smile when he told me that it would be hard for me to go back with the leg slept, i answered him with an ironic smile while he went the other way.

                I had to go back to my house with one leg, it may have been easy in a street, but in this places, where roots and herbs are everywhere, it was a challenge for me. Once i arrived, the first thing i did was fall in the bed, if im going to end the day withouth energy everyday, please someone shoot me... looks like today was a free day, to let me "rest" and know a little about the village and the villagers, but tomorrow it seems i will have to help and work, i wonder what they want me to do as the elder sustitute...

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Direct Link To This Post Posted: 23 Apr 2011 at 00:04

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Direct Link To This Post Posted: 22 Apr 2011 at 23:03
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