So the red mist is beautiful, and I feel that it has a power that may have some use to me. I'm working on what that is. The Red Wizard might not like my poking around, but I think everyone is entitled to its mystical powers.
My sisters fell ill for some reason. All of them becoming sick so close together worries me. And why are there so many spiders around? I know I'm supposed to like them, but I don't. This one keeps attacking me; I think I'll take care of him. I'll be right back...
Author: Michelle Kuder