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She concentrated. It was not that she disliked human form, it was more that she wished to be a Companion, a *true* Companion, again. And so she concentrated, trying to force her body back to the shape it should be, not the shape it was.

She focused on what Arithon had shown her, a few short weeks ago. It was her, her as seen in magic. And suddenly, something connected with a 'pop'. She opened her eyes, and found herself standing on four legs again.

I have Chosen. It has been more difficult that I had imagined, for while Ingress is truly the companion of my heart and soul, she comes from a world in which Companions do not exist. I grieve to cause her family pain, but there is nothing I can do to ease it. Now I see the wisdom of taking the Chosen back to Haven; it seperates them from their families quickly and without grief, unlike here, where I cannot and will not leave until Ingress is of age. This simply prolongs the anguish.

I grieve for them. And then I return to my Chosen, and the world is full of joy.

Current Mood: pained

I knew the Karsite border was dangerous. Mother had warned me of rogue magic down there, because between the Herald-Mages and the Karsite Adepts, power was flowing unchecked.

But I was on Search. And the Karsite border was where I felt drawn in my Search for my Chosen. Little did I know my Chosen would not be found there.

I remember a Gate. I was fleeing something, and I ran into a Gate. It was pulling me into the Void. I tried to change the destination, and wound up here. Wherever here is.

Current Mood: confused

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