DepartureDay 1 There is information I’ve received from my contact which shall lead me to theenemy kingdom of Rhode. The tales are that of a merchant with special knowledge of anancient spell, when combined with that of a certain stone, grants the user a wish. O howcan I not keep away from the worlds’ mysteries? Uncovering the conspiracy to assassinatethe Lionne high family and locating the lost bow of the ancient warrior Kesla, thesejourneys have always lead me to excitement and the unknown. But spells? Some may say Iam a fool for lending an ear to these fables. Spells are myths; fantasy. Those are butwords of non-believers who once thought griffons were extinct before my acquisition ofsaid beast. My thoughts run deep. Something about this journey plagues me, but I can’tlet mere feelings get in the way of this discovery.