Talia, p. 44

There are wolves everywhere. The Dragons employ them… a wolf-woman was in the market today. I don’t need dreams to tell me there is danger about. * ink smears * which is fortunate, as I still have not dreamed. Four nights now, or is it five? I am starting to loose track. I wake in a foul mood and it lingers most the day. The nothingness is hardly restful. It feels like I’ve never slept at all.

I met a new friend today. She speaks of strength. Strength that I’ve lacked for some time. Strength that was stolen from me.


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