After finally making sure that all of us were okay, I wandered back to the stream to sit down. Under what was the bush I had stripped to carry water I saw a red shoulder sachal that matched my cloak, I assumed that it may be mine and once I saw my name on the flap I decided it wasnt coincidence. Inside I found many empty bottles and vials and some of them were full...noticing a book towards the bottom I decided to look at it first before testing any of the vials...Im not as curious as Kiya I thought. Inside the book was a language unlike any I could ever remember seeing yet deciphering it came naturally and after a few minutes of scanning I realized that it was an elven recipe book for potions and such...as I started to put the book in my bag, a very stong head ache came on I sat crouched on the river bank trying to collect my thoughts...surprisingly just the opposite happened my mind was flooded with thoughts that were not my own...I heard a voice in my mind say...ooohh, there is a magic mirror in my bag I should show this to everyone...I wondered if whoever that was could hear my thoughts...with that my mind could take no more and I blacked out making a soft thud on the bank of the stream my feet in the water my new bag still clutched in my hands...
