- the words are written clean, though seemingly with one hand-
I have been followed by a looming shadow for weeks now, unable to tell what is was or the scope of its evil. I told Tarvorond about it, but that shadow watched. It did not like being revealed. I walked to the ruins above Bree, my favorite spot, and the shadow revealed itself. It tried to envelope me, but then i felt something within the swirling mass of darkness; a cry for help. The shadow was surrounding a being it had taken over.
Tarvorond and his brother felt its evil, and found me and this shadow. The shadow was challanged and defeted. Tarvorond and Akashic were able to purify the shadow, revealing the poor soul it had consumed. It was a small Crevice Dragonling from the lands far to the north! The poor thing was so pale after being in shadow for so long. I immediatly wrapped it in my cloak, shading its eyes as it began to stir.
The shadow and evil that caged it is now gone, and the small master of the skies is now free once more. I shall look after him until he is well enough...
