Chapter ten: Unraveling the mystery

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The Royal Archives were abuzz with activity as Kristin, Marieke, and Farrah delved deeper into their investigation. The tension among the three was palpable, but the urgency of their task pushed them to set aside their personal differences. They worked late into the night, the flickering candlelight casting long shadows across the rows of ancient books and scrolls.

Farrah was hunched over a large tome, her brow furrowed in concentration. Kristin paced nearby, her frustration evident as she glanced at the clock. “We’ve been at this for hours. Are we any closer to finding out where the aura is coming from?”

Marieke, who had been sorting through a pile of scrolls, looked up with a sigh. “We’ve narrowed it down to a few possible sources, but the evidence is still inconclusive. If the aura is indeed tied to Hina, we need more specific information.”

Farrah, visibly exhausted but determined, continued flipping through the pages of her book. “We need to focus on the historical records about Hina. There might be clues about her last known location or any events that could point us in the right direction.”

Kristin stopped pacing and approached Farrah. “I don’t care about our past issues right now. We need to find Hina before this situation gets worse.”

Farrah’s eyes flashed with a mix of defiance and resolve. “And I don’t care about your attitude. I’m here to find answers, not to revisit old grudges.”

Marieke intervened, sensing the tension rising between the two. “Let’s stay focused. We’re all on the same side here. If we work together, we can solve this.”

With a reluctant nod, Farrah and Kristin set aside their animosity and returned to their research. Hours passed in silence, broken only by the occasional murmur of frustration or the rustling of pages. The atmosphere was thick with concentration and the weight of their shared goal.

As the first light of dawn began to seep through the windows, Farrah suddenly straightened, a glimmer of excitement in her eyes. “I think I’ve found something. It’s a reference to an old diary—one that belonged to Hina.”

Kristin and Marieke hurried over, their fatigue momentarily forgotten. Farrah pointed to a passage in the tome. “This diary was said to contain details about Hina’s travels and her final days before she vanished. If we can locate it, we might find the answers we’re looking for.”

Marieke’s eyes lit up. “Do you know where the diary is kept?”

Farrah nodded, her expression serious. “It’s rumored to be in a hidden chamber within the Archives. It’s not listed in the official records, so it’s likely to be difficult to find.”

Kristin took a deep breath, her frustration giving way to determination. “Then we need to find it. If this diary can tell us where Hina is or what she’s planning, it could make all the difference.”

The three women gathered their resources and set off in search of the hidden chamber. They navigated through the maze of bookshelves and scrolls, using every bit of their knowledge and intuition to uncover the secret location.

Hours passed, and their search seemed fruitless until Marieke, following a hunch, discovered a concealed passage behind a set of old shelves. “This must be it,” she said, her voice tinged with excitement. “Help me move these shelves.”

With combined effort, they revealed a hidden door, its surface covered in intricate runes. Farrah examined the runes carefully, her expertise evident. “This is definitely ancient magic. It’s a protective ward designed to keep the diary hidden.”

Kristin and Marieke watched as Farrah began to decipher the runes, her fingers tracing the patterns with precision. After several tense moments, the protective ward dissolved, and the door creaked open to reveal a small, dimly lit chamber.

Inside, on a pedestal, rested an old, leather-bound diary. Farrah approached it reverently, her eyes wide with anticipation. “This is it,” she said, carefully lifting the diary. “If there’s any information about Hina’s whereabouts, it will be in here.”

As they gathered around the diary, Farrah began to read aloud. The diary’s pages were filled with Hina’s personal notes, detailing her travels and the challenges she faced. The entries were written in a mix of hope and despair, reflecting Hina’s inner turmoil.

One particular entry caught their attention:

*“The magic I wield grows stronger each day. I can sense something changing within me, a connection to a force beyond my understanding. I must go into hiding, for the world I once knew is no longer safe.”*

Kristin’s heart raced. “This entry suggests that Hina was aware of something powerful and dangerous. It might be related to the aura we’ve detected.”

Farrah nodded, her expression grim. “It’s clear that Hina was aware of a growing threat. But the diary doesn’t provide a specific location.”

Marieke looked thoughtful. “We might need to cross-reference these entries with other historical records. If Hina left any other clues, we’ll have to find them.”

As they left the hidden chamber, the gravity of their discovery weighed heavily on them. The diary had provided valuable insight into Hina’s state of mind, but it had also deepened the mystery. The search for Hina—and the answers they needed—was far from over.

With renewed determination, Kristin, Marieke, and Farrah set their sights on the next phase of their investigation. The realm’s safety depended on uncovering the full truth, and they were more determined than ever to see it through.

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Wow 14 reads?? I might change up some words in the early chaps since it didn't match up to the newest ones

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