I didn’t think I was going to be able to sneak away from the group. The dwarf guy, Albion, kept talking to me. All about how being a “Marked One” doesn’t mean he’s evil. How it’s not his fault. How he’s a good guy and on and on.

I had the kid on one side of me and the dwarf on the other. The kid was talking nonstop. “I climbed that tree.” “I’m tired.” “Can I have ice cream?”

The new mage was walking right behind me and making me feel nervous all over.

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I don’t have much time because I’m pretty sure she’s just about found her way back. So… I guess I’ll try and stick to the important details. You can call me Pel if you want a name. That’s what the Divas did.

I was out playing with some of the other guys in the rougher areas that surrounded my solar home. We were riding some of the smaller, safer, solar waves and having a good time.

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Quinlan gave me an earful about the Jasidin plan to expand their temple. Expand their temple and block our temple’s view of the rising sun. Before I headed to the Pelorian temple, I stopped by St Cuthbert’s to talk with Jenya.

She’s still undecided about Alek. I understand that. It would be hard to choose to resurrect someone you love. Perhaps the deceased is satisfied with the way his life ended and bringing him back is absolutely, positively the wrong thing to do.

When I got there, she put some water on for tea. The afternoon sun turned her hair a reddish-gold. I felt content for the first time in weeks.

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