The Legion will not sleep tonight.

I spoke to Fineas this afternoon. It seems everything is not as he planned, but he needs to be patient. To ask for the butter, and the butter’s money is not wise.

While I was talking to him, I fought against Legion agents. And lots of them. One by one, slowly, I prevailed. I fought long after Fineas went to sleep. I fought until my arm felt sore. I needed to prove myself I was able to. That even if it was hard, I could get over it.

I faced one of the Legion’s demon…that one was too big, and too strong. I ran quickly from it before he looked at me. With that revealing yet sturdy armor (Note: I really need to ask Nefarirr for the skirt or pants…he must have forgot) I was far from being a match to him..or yes…a match..he would have break me like a match. At least, I will be able to strike them again, soon.

~ by marillawen on April 6, 2007.