Book 1 - Chapter 6 - Mistake

  I blink at the mirror beside the door. I still grin when I see my new look.
Is it really me? My hair has been shorn like a boy's. I still wear the dresses I purchased.

Book 1 - Chapter 5 - Rebel Leader

April 21, 1000

 Outside all is dark. It must be one in the morning by now. The moon is full. Not a soul stirs in the entire inn. A chill air flows with a regularity that is driving me slowly insane. What is that?  

Book 1 - Chapter 4 -Alone

April 20, 1000

  It had began raining hours ago. Mud appeared after half an hour. My slippers, not made for hiking, rubbed against my heel and big toe.

Book 1 - Chapter 3 - Furious

~April 20, 1000~

  

The library is empty. It almost always is. It is where I go when I desire to be alone. It is where I can cry and wail without worrying anybody.

 Today I wailed like never before.