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15th of Lug, 121 year of the Tree

Entry 16: Keralon

by Hayley Thomas

Dear diary,
 
Even this close to Keralon, within the comforting embrace of an inn, our night wasn’t as peaceful as we had hoped. In the early hours of the morning, we were stirred from our sleep by a commotion on the landing. The sharp scent of smoke filled my nostrils, and I rushed out to investigate.
 
Alistan had already found the source. In the room adjacent to theirs, someone had scrawled "Death to the usurper king" into the wall, the letters charred from fire. Alistan shared that the room belonged to the men we had noticed at dinner. They had been loud and disruptive earlier in the night, and Alistan had asked them to keep quiet. In retaliation, they must have burnt the message and fled.
 
The message puzzled us. Alistan explained that the kings had always come from one single lineage. Yet another mystery, but one we couldn't afford to dwell on now.
 
We alerted Brok, the innkeeper, of the damage, then went back to bed, hoping for a more restful end to the night.
 
Over breakfast, the discussion about what to do with our magic items heated up again. Liliana and Gael were keen on heading back to Caern Fussil to store their items there, even though that would cost us another day. Luke suggested hiding them somewhere, but that didn’t seem practical to me. Instead, I proposed asking Brok, the innkeeper, to keep them safe for us. Liliana approached him, and soon our items were stowed away safely in a box of potatoes.
 
With that settled, we finally set off for the gates of Keralon. I slipped my dagger into a small bag and handed it to Fiachna, who could fly it over the wall undetected while we walked through the gate.
 
The enormity of Keralon became apparent as we waited in line to enter through the main gate. Hillfield had seemed large, but compared to Keralon, it felt like a small hamlet. The sheer scale and noise of the city were overwhelming, and we barely noticed as the guards waved us through the gates.
 
Alistan spoke briefly with the guards, though they seemed rather annoyed by his questions. Meanwhile, Luke examined one of the buildings near the gate, and I found my gaze drawn to the sea of wagons and caravans gathered inside. In that short time, Liliana managed to get swept away by the crowd, but Dadroz and Alistan quickly found her.
 
With our group looking lost, a young street urchin approached us, offering to guide us through the city in exchange for a fee. Given our need for direction, Liliana paid her a silver coin, and we followed the girl into the city.
As we walked, taking in the sights and marveling at the city's grandeur, Liliana and I noticed that the girl was leading us deeper into the winding alleys of Canalside. It seemed like she might have had ill intentions, possibly leading us into an ambush. When we confronted her, she attempted to flee, but I anticipated her move and quickly cast a spell to put her to sleep.
 
Alistan lifted the girl and gently roused her from her sleep. As she remained tight-lipped and hesitant to guide us safely, I cast another spell to compel her to lead us directly to the nearest guardhouse. With no choice but to obey, she led us along the canal in silence, and soon we stood before the guard barracks.
 
Seeing no need for all of us to crowd inside, I crossed the street to the bustling market. My intention was to explore the stalls and discover something exotic to eat while my companions dealt with the guards and informed them about the situation in Lorewood.
 
Once the meeting concluded and we gathered outside the barracks, it was time for the first round of goodbyes. Elsa and Edward gave us heartfelt hugs and handshakes, and I noticed a hint of sadness in my brother’s eyes as he bid Elsa farewell, as though he feared it might be the last time.
 
Next came Dorr, who announced his plan to find a place to stay and seek work in the city. As I embraced him, I encouraged him to stay in touch and keep us updated on his adventures. I feel I have grown quite fond of him.
 
We watched as our friends made their separate ways toward their new paths in life, leaving us to press on toward the temple district. As we approached, two massive structures caught our attention. On one side, the colossal cathedral of Belanos loomed majestically, its towering spires piercing the sky and outshining every other building in the city. On the other side, a dark and somber district beckoned, watched over by two guards dressed differently from the city watch. Liliana's quick inquiry revealed this as the mausoleum district, where the dead found their final rest.
 
Our aim in visiting the temple was to seek the restoration of our last companion's memories, but our efforts proved fruitless. The priest we spoke with could not offer the answers we sought, affirming what I had long suspected: neither a curse nor magic had caused his amnesia. Perhaps it was simply the trauma from the brutal attack he endured.
 
Nonetheless, he needed a name, and when we offered suggestions, Alistan suggested the name "Feyrin." Grateful for the help we'd provided him and with his new name in hand, Feyrin embraced this fresh start. He thanked us and accepted the priest's offer to guide him toward a new purpose and occupation.
 
With our previous tasks complete, we made our way toward the De La Roost mansion, with Alistan brimming with anticipation to show us his family's town house. As we approached, we spotted a light flickering through the windows, which struck me as odd. I expected a servant or a distant relative to be inside, but the reality was far different.
 
Upon entering, a woman with a bread knife and a wary dog met us, her eyes alight with suspicion. She demanded to know who we were and why we were intruding in her home. Liliana and Alistan's confusion deepened, and as we wished to avoid conflict, the guards and an administrator intervened.
 
After a lengthy explanation, it became clear that another noble family had petitioned the king for an exchange—trading their smaller home for the grand De La Roost mansion. There was little we could do about it, and Alistan seemed content to accept the situation as it was, even if it meant losing his family’s ancestral home.
 
With the keys exchanged, we made our way to the new address we'd been given. The rest of the day was spent tidying up our new residence and setting up the furniture, but at least we now had a base from which to start our next adventure. Though not the mansion Alistan had hoped for, it was a home nonetheless, and a place to forge a new future.
 
15th of Lug, 121 year of the Tree

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  1. Entry one: The trials
  2. Entry two: The bramble
  3. Entry 3: Rosebloom
  4. Entry 4: Hearts and Dreams
  5. Entry 5: of ghosts and wolves
  6. Entry 6: Hillfield and Deals with Fae
  7. Entry 7: mysteries and pastries
  8. Entry 8: The scarecrow ruse
    6th of Lug, 121 Year of the Tree
  9. Entry 9: A betrayal of satyrs
    7th of Lug, 121 year of the Tree
  10. Entry 10: The fate of twins
    8th of Lug, 121 year of the Tree
  11. Entry 11: Cursed twins
    10th of Lug, 121 year of the Tree
  12. Entry 12: Loss and despair
    11th of Lug, 121 year of the Tree
  13. Hayley's rules to being a Witch
  14. Entry 13: the price of safety
    12th of Lug, 121 year of the Tree
  15. Entry 14: A golden cage and fiery tower
    13th of Lug, 121 year of the Tree
  16. Entry 15: A trial by fire
    14th of Lug, 121 year of the Tree
  17. Entry 16: Keralon
    15th of Lug, 121 year of the Tree
  18. Letter to Luke 1
  19. Letter to Luke 2
  20. Letter to Luke 3
  21. Letter to Luke 4
  22. Letter to Luke 5
  23. Letter to Luke 6
  24. Entry 17: I shall wear midnight
    1st of Nuan, 126 Era of the Tree
  25. Entry 18: peace in our time
    2nd of Nuan, 126 Era of the Tree
  26. Entry 19: Caern Fussil falls
    3rd of Nuan, 126 Era of the Tree
  27. Entry 20: I see fire
    4th of Nuan, 126 Era of the Tree
  28. Entry 21: Cultists twarted
    10th of Nuan, 126 Era of the Tree
  29. Entry 22: Ravensfield
    14th of Nuan, 126 Era of the Tree
  30. Entry 23: The Hollow Hill Horror
    15th of Nuan, 126 Era of the Tree
  31. Entry 24: Burn your village
    16th of Nuan, 126 Era of the Tree
  32. Entry 25: Ravensfield burns
    17th of Nuan, 126 Era of the Tree
  33. Entry 26: There will be blood!
    21st of Nuan, 126 Era of the Tree
  34. Entry 27: A happy reunion
    22nd of Nuan, 126 Era of the Tree
  35. Entry 28: The embassy ball
    23rd of Nuan, 126 Era of the Tree
  36. Entry 29: The fate of Robert Talespinner
    24th of Nuan, 126 Era of the Tree
  37. Entry 30: A royal summons
    28th of Nuan, 126 Era of the Tree
  38. Entry 31: of Dogville and Geese
    29th of Nuan, 126 Era of the Tree
  39. Entry 32: A boggle named Pim
    30th of Nuan, 126 Era of the Tree
  40. Entry 33: A deal broken
    1st of Aran, 126 Era of the Tree
  41. Entry 34: The cost of doing what is right
    2nd of Aran, 126 Era of the Tree
  42. Entry 35: A dish best served cold
    9th of Aran, 126 Era of the Tree
  43. entry 36: Cornu returns?
    10th of Aran, 126 Era of the Tree
  44. Entry 37: A letter from Amarra
    11th of Aran, 126 Era of the Tree
  45. Entry 38: The case of the (not) missing villagers
    14th of Aran, 126 Era of the Tree
  46. Entry 39: A curse broken
    15th of Aran, 126 Era of the Tree
  47. Entry 40: Into the Lorewood
    18th of Aran, 126 Era of the Tree
  48. Entry 41: Cabin in the Woods
    19th of Aran, 126 Era of the Tree
  49. Entry 42: Myrdin and Anaya
    20th of Aran, 126 Era of the Tree
  50. Entry 43: Into the Immerglade
    21st of Aran, 127 Era of the Tree
  51. Entry 44: A tale as old as time
    22nd of Aran, 127 Era of the Tree
  52. Entry 45: The truth
    23rd of Aran, 128 Era of the Tree
  53. Entry 46: Luke's Ordeal
    24th of Aran, 128 Era of the Tree
  54. Entry 47: The festival
    26th of Aran, 128 Era of the Tree
  55. Entry 48: Trouble at the Cathedral
    2nd of Brigan, 128 Era of the Tree
  56. Entry 49: Quinn's court
    4th of Brigan, 128 Era of the Tree
  57. Entry 50: onwards to Latebra Velora
    5th of Brigan, 128 Era of the Tree
  58. Entry 51: Where is my cow?
    6th of Brigan, 128 Era of the Tree
  59. Entry 52: Here be dragons
    7th of Brigan, 128 Era of the Tree
  60. Entry 53: Dragon hoard with a side of scarabs
    8th of Brigan, 128 Era of the Tree
  61. Entry 54: Leave the basilisks alone
    9th of Brigan, 128 Era of the Tree
  62. Entry 55: Return to Ravensfield
    10th of Brigan, 128 Era of the Tree
  63. Entry 56: The needs of the many...
    11th of Brigan, 128 Era of the Tree
  64. Entry 57: Dreams of Sister Willow
    12th of Brigan, 128 Era of the Tree
  65. Entry 58: wetlands be wet
    13th of Brigan, 128 Era of the Tree
  66. Entry 59: Baron Perenolde
    14th of Brigan, 128 Era of the Tree
  67. Entry 60: Talebra Velora and the lady Morenthene
    15th of Brigan, 128 Era of the Tree
  68. Entry 61: Cypria
    16th of Brigan, 128 Era of the Tree
  69. Entry 62: Dragon takes Knight
    17th of Brigan, 128 Era of the Tree
  70. Entry 63: Return to Talebra Velora
    18th of Brigan, 128 Era of the Tree
  71. Entry 64: Your presence is “requested”
    19th of Brigan, 128 Era of the Tree
  72. Entry 65: I stand alone
    20th of Brigan, 128 Era of the Tree
  73. Entry 66: A day of normalcy
    21th of Brigan, 128 Era of the Tree
  74. Entry 67: Into the Neverhold
    22nd of Brigan, 128 Era of the Tree
  75. Entry 68: The Warg King
  76. Entry 69: Chased by birds