The Keep of the Thirteenth Hour

Heroes of the Hour - Allanon Silver

Allanon's Diary

Chapter 2 - The Journey Begins

23/08/2150 : Truck and Fort Chanis

My sense of time is getting disoriented, I cannot tell if that's a side effect of the events that took place today, or because of the world we are in. 

I'm starting to learn a bit more about the party I am with, though I don't fully trust them, I must be careful what I say around them. 

Cordelia said she read our auras to know what we are, something that walking a pattern no doubtfully gave her. She identified Thane to be a Chaosite and the rest as Amberites.

It seems Fane has the ability to change his appearance, and doesn't give much information about himself. He's of military background and had to live secretly due to his ability, so it's not surprising. 

As for Kohaku, all through our journey I have yet to sense any real emotion from her. She seems to lack any sense of danger, curiosity or motives. 

Lastly Isocrates, although there is a language barrier, his actions reveal a curious side. From the little information gathered from his talks with Cordelia, he seems to like knowing how things work. Although his incessant pursuit of knowledge is getting annoying and will no doubtfully get us in trouble if he doesn't be more careful. 

While at the bunker, Cordelia had a little run in with Fiona, some form of telepathy I suspect. I can hardly believe it could be my mother, but if I am an Amberite, it is unlikely that my father is my Amber parent. I questioned Cordelia for the names of the Amberites, which confirmed my fathers name was not amongst them. 

Although this doesn't prove this Fiona is my mother and my father isn't an Amberite. It is hard to believe otherwise with the suspicious disappearance of my mother and the lack of records pertaining to her. 

Our group has traveled far through various means of transport. It was by bus to start off with, and then by horse, which was an unpleasant and painful experience. I'm sure my father would be laughing at me right now, knowing I refused to take horse riding lessons so we could go hunting. And at last we are on a large truck like vehicle. 

It seems Cordelia was using some shadow shifting skills to allow us to travel long distances in a short time. She called the technique hell riding. While we were 'hell riding' I could sense a huge energy source all around us. I wonder if it would be possible to somehow tap into this source as I won't be able to rely on my internal Lacrima forever. 

p.s. The queen seems to be blind and has some grave injuries on her leg. If only I could prepare and cast my major healing spell, I might be able to heal her wounds.


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