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Posted: Tue Jun 08, 2010 4:35 am
First entry. Age: 8. My Journal I am Vasili Llama. Mother wants me to learn more about emotions or whatever, so she gave me this and said I must write in it at least once a week. Don't really want to do this, but you don't know Mother like I do. She knows everything... I guess I can talk about school... I hate learning this dead language. It's lame, and I will never use it. Father says it is important for all the kings of the Llama lands know this language. Whatever.
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2011 8:40 am
Age: 12. April 9th. 
My father is dead. Someone has poisoned him… I found him sitting in his favorite chair and when I touched his body the healer in me felt the poison. I knew he was dead then. Someone in this castle murdered my father, and I am going to find that killer. I wish mother was home. I don't know what to tell her when she gets back. She had bad dreams all week before she left. She made us both promise to be careful... I don't know what to do now. Bob and the elders had the guards take me to my room. They are suspecting someone from another country; but I think it was someone here. The barrier protects from such blatant attempts, Father had told me before… and showed me the crystal chamber that has the barrier carvings. I believe him. I don’t have any suspects though… so I am writing anything I find. If the unthinkable happens, well I hope I have enough information to point to who killed the last of the Llamas.

Well Floyd was assigned to protect me, but it is more to keep me from being alone. As I was saying I hope I have information to point to the killer. With Floyd here this will be easier. He will help. I hope Ledia stays in her room. She is not that good at attacking or defending when it comes to magic let alone weapons. I have cast a spell to have the words burn onto the paper to prevent tampering, my book has a barrier as well in case of death, a final enchantment was just added; it will record all voices, and noises until I release the spell, or if I am dead. If this spell works like I want it will even dictate between the different voices. You mean it will write everything I say? Is there even a spell like that? I created it, and yes every voice it hears it will burn the words to record. Well sounds silly to me… I mean how will you tell the difference between the voices? Um…. Well… shut up Floyd I don’t see you coming up with any bright ideas here. For those who talk near the book and me; names will be added for us to see. Vasili Llama- There Floyd Mckinnis- Cool! … Ugg why does it have my last name? Vasili Llama- Just deal with it. Let’s go then. Floyd Mckinnis- You sure you are ok Vasili? Vasili Llama- We will talk about that later. Now let’s go. I want to know why the healers lied to me. Ledia Breeman- *sneezes* Vasili Llama- Ledia… how long were you here? Floyd Mckinnis- *Sighs* We know you are here Ledia, the book showed you were here. Ledia Breeman- Tattle tale… Vasili Llama- What are you even doing here? Ledia Breeman- I was worried about you… people told me about King Anders... I'm so sorry *cries*
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