Troublesome

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Like I had guessed, my dear allie against boredom in this wrecked palace, the librarian, had no idea about who's the author of the book, when it was written nor any clue where to find any answers to my questions about it. At least I didn't tell him about what was inside of the chapter of spells, that could have ended really bad for the whole library.

Now with my belongings ready to leave, already walking out the main hall, looking towards those enormous wooden, with metal reinforcements, doors in front of me, I can't help but feel like I will miss this place a bit. I've spent so little, yet it's been really eventful and meaningful for me, and I could guess for others too.

Powerless, cocky, with such a hunger and tiredness that I'd be dead if my will wasn't so persistent. All those things that say about when the scholars found me on the outside doors of the school. And look at me now, leaving on my own, for more adventures, or a big one instead, and probably in a level that most residents of the school can't even compare to.

Enough rambling, I should be already out on my journey instead of feeling pity.
It's true I've made good memories in here but that shouldn't determine how much more I have to hold on a stop before I ditch out this place for good.

Maybe one day I'll come back to rub on the High Commission's faces that they let go of such a magic being.

Walking out of the main doors, some eyes still looking at my back, my greatest adventure begins.
How much will it take? What will I find? Will I discover something interesting? I have no clue, yet to wait to see how it all unravels.

But where to go first? That is a question I should know the answer to already. I can't just walk on the road and hope the answer comes to me out of nowhere.
I could go to where I found the book... If only I remembered where exactly is that.
Perhaps there's a clue on where to go on the book, yet I've read it a couple of times already.

But wait, with the book revealing and covering other things, maybe there is something worth looking at.  I'd have to spend more time on this place if I wanted to figure out anything and for that I would have to go back in everything I've done for the last few days. I hate doing things that eventually ends up being useless, making me lose time and effort.

Apparently now I do need to really put an effort not only on trying to search for clues AND write this book, which on it's own drains my energy constantly but that's not such a big deal. And worse of all is, I don't want to make this chapters too short, neither spend months worth of research, so I need to write some sort of... Filler so that the chapters have enough content.
More things to write equals more content to think about which means I may take more time for each one of my little masterpieces. Unless...

Unless I use my great intellect and actually write about something I know perfectly, that way I will not use as much time as I would have to doing research. And perhaps I could add some bonuses from time to time and talk about the era we're in, the world, the established nations and our history. Who knows? Maybe this book ends up in another dimension or time, such as my dear treasure.

Well, maybe the exit doors of this place closed for this time, but this sure is another opportunity I won't miss.

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