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When it came to any high-stake situation, Cywren always used her wits and her words to make things come out the best they could. It almost always worked, and the key word was almost in this particular situation. For the months that they had spent together, Cywren and Timebomb never spoke casually. The only conversations they had since the day they met were serious. Today Cywren was going to change that. Ever since she was a kid, she had always been quite reclusive. But since the voice inside her head came into her life, the little scientist had gained immense courage. At least when it came to life or death situations. Cywren never really cont

There are three separate logs recorded on this terminal, dated May 13th, 2258. ... Log 1, recorded at 3:27pm. You're almost there! One last push should do it. Hold on just a little longer, honey! You've already done this once not five minutes ago, you can- There we are! It's a girl! Congratulations Dr. and Mrs. Caster, you have two twin girls. They're beautiful. Aren't they, dear? I'm so proud of you; I can't believe you did it. Oh, am I crying? Haha. I promised you I wouldn't, I know, but- Cathy? Dr. Caster get back, she's stopped breathing! Nurse take him and the kids out of here! No, not again! How could this be happening again?! We'll ha

Poet's Journal Entry 40 - Our Final Farewell Today as a final adventure we did the Adventurers' challenges. I even brought Daxius along, and Jenassa needed some convincing. Vath stayed home with the girls. He didn't feel like a member of the group nearly as much as the rest of us. Although I can't blame him because he did more harm than good, he still became a part of our family, and I feel bad for him. Before we did any of these challenges, Vent held a proper funeral for Lydia. Vahl went back to the place she died in and took her body back to bury outside of Whiterun. I can't imagine a more appropriate place. Vahl had left her helmet on the

Poet's Journal Entry 39 - Nearing the End I've already written and scrapped multiple pages trying to get my head around how I'm going to explain all that happened yesterday. So much happened and I can't keep my mind straight. Vahl and Elsa had left to recruit a new member. However it went horribly wrong and the would-have-been follower nearly killed Aqua. So Vahl had to get rid of him. Aqua was clinging to a lifeline, but an invention of mine called a defibrillator restarted his heart and brought him back. Any second later could have been too late. But that's not the worst of it. Not at all. Vahl found Farkas and Jenassa. Farkas was still i

Poet's Journal Entry 38 - They're Growing Up Sofie's gone. I can't believe none of us noticed. Who was supposed to be watching her? None of us? All of us? We were in the middle of a shop class when Ma'isha came in the house yelling that Sofie never met her outside. Serana stayed home with Ma'isha, as our search extended from Windhelm all the way to Morthal! No one noticed her leave within our city. Alfarinn the carriage driver at the stables actually drove her to Morthal! The ignorance of some people; she's a child! We spread out to look for her and ask people in Morthal what they had seen. It turns out that Sofie found out Vahl was heading

Poet's Journal Entry 37 - Support Group I found Frea immediately after finishing my last journal entry, because I cared about nothing more at the moment than finding out how she was doing. That woman may be harder than nails, but Lydia's death revealed a side I had never seen before. I was afraid of hitting a breaking point, so I started off slow by asking her how she was doing in general. Lucky for me Frea caught on immediately and I didn't have to say much more. She knew I was concerned about her ways of dealing with the loss. She actually apologized for it, and admitted it was likely that Lydia would have disapproved. Frea had been trying

Poet's Journal Entry 36 - Finally Slowing Down The only Wulf anyone knows about is one from Skaal Village back over at Solstheim, and Frea says that he doesn't know anything about boats. I can see why the Skaal wouldn't need to since they live on a mountain and nowhere near the ocean. It turns out we didn't even need to find him after all, since our deliberate plan was to find Vath. We took a ferry to the island where Serana's castle is, because that's where he went. Of course once again Vath got us in a heap of trouble! Vahl walked right into a heavily guarded fort and they ambushed us. I guess there was some good in our situation, because

Poet's Journal Entry 35 - The Crazy Firehall's I'm going to keep this brief, because we're all really tired, confused, and overall angry with Vath. We entered Thomijin's home base not to be greeted by him, but some bandits! I have no idea what they were doing there. I don't know if my assumption that Thomijin was up to no good was right, or if he was innocent of whatever he got himself into. I don't think I'll ever get to ask him, because after all that's happened in the past couple of days, I don't think we're going to be visiting Vath's family for a while. That's what I'm hoping anyways, because they've been causing nothing but frustration

Poet's Journal Entry 34 - Vahl on the Run After clearing the dungeons of any guards for the time being, Vahl continued to look for her things. There was a chest labeled Prisoner Belonging Chest in the evidence room, only it was empty. Vahl was already planning to have a little intervention for Vath, who's gotten her into more trouble than she ever has on her own, and that's saying something. Now we have to clear her name and Vath's, if he's innocent. For the moment the only thing we could do was find Galain and get him to tell us what to do about Vath. He and his wife Brenya told us that Elisif was jealous of Galain's nobility towards the fo

Poet's Journal Entry 33 - A Long Awaited Meeting An exploration of High Reach was long overdue. Our party searched for Jenassa there, but our result was the same. No sight of Farkas running about either. Nevertheless our visit there did not turn out to be a waste; not in the slightest. There's a door to Sovngarde, the Nordic spirit world created by Shor. You would think that such a place would be hidden, but outside in the city where everyone can see, there's a huge door with spiraling blue energy around it like an arch that acts as Sovngarde's gateway. Vahl was very tentative at first of going in there. She had already been there once as pa