Amelia sighed watching as the sun went down she had taken refused in a an old abandoned house she had to be careful she was on dangerous grounds many believed that woods where haunted by the spirits of fallen soldiers and dragons bend on getting revenge on those who killed them she had read books about them. She watched the skies for a moment before she looked back at her Journal and wrote yet another entry
2 April 1999
I have not made a entry in a month not being able to the nights have been cold and rainy days go and do not even know the date or what day it is I am miss my family greatly I sometimes wonder if this whole journey isn't a waste of time that perhaps the dragons left for a reason there is so much more to this then what my father told me even his death seemed to be a mystery was my father truly dead or just missing these thoughts constantly haunt me what is so special about the dragons and our world why was I to be the one that saved it. I have been on the roads form a month and have found nothing no one person is able to tell me a thing about what had happened that night all everyone says is go to Black ridge I hope the answers I seek are there
She closed the book and bound it putting it away when she heard a noise coming from inside the house she swiftly grabbed her father's sword and looked around for who was in the house with her "I heard you I know you're in here show you yourself!" she called loudly looking around until she a male voice "What is a young lass as yourself doing out here in the dead of the night its dangerous" he spoke staying in the shadows for the time being. Amelia frowned "Following my destiny now show yourself..." she said again getting ready for a fight if it came down to it.
"Everyone leaves show me one scenario where I come out alive Mal...just one" - Amelia to Malec