The first night: Day 1. Apprehended by the Knights of the Great Council.. Damnation! With nothing but time left until the a trail begins... for what..? The deaths of a few innocents? Their blood was required.. were these my thoughts? Old magic requires.. old reagents.. how can you call upon .. Jael.. without.. understanding what makes 'it' tick.. Why call upon 'it'.. 'it' mocks us.. such discord.. At least that wretched cough has left me.. not coughing up 'the black' any more.. whatever that was.. The sapphire essence has run its course... it snowed this evening here as well.. *shakes head* I should focus.. Will have to get to the bottom of this.. perhaps looking through history will provide some clues.. Deceit The Crawl... . . . . . . .mages.. experiments.. .. Deceit Dungeon of Horrors..a terrible poison... Dark Magic Infection.. . . . . .interesting.. very interesting.. Dimensional Travel.. . . . . . .maybe something to do with that shifting form.. *scribbles notes* At least this cell has decent access to a large store of books from the library.. Orbs of communication... Cabal vision? Seeing through the orbs of another? Perhaps the eyes of that wraith like figure that has been wandering the Spiritwood.. It stole information from me once before.. I can only imagine what it does to its servant.