Journal Entry - Volume 2 - Chapter 5 · 2:34am May 26th, 2019
Dear Journal,
Ember and I were working like we always do, scavenging for the tribe when all of a sudden Ember looked… dizzy, or weak I suppose. At first I thought if might have been a… I don’t know… dragon… thing, I guess. But, she looked terrible! Sweating, labored breathing, weakness in her legs and arms, dizziness… that sort of thing! Kinda reminded me of really bad pneumonia! I had to carry her back to the wagon in my arms! Under normal circumstances Ember would NEVER let herself be carried! A dragon’s pride.
Anyways, I got her back to the hideout as fast as I could! Laying her down on her bed, I carefully removed her armor, noticing her skin was hot! Mythic Honor ran into the house momentarily. Apparently he’s also the town doctor. Does that guy EVER sleep?! He says Ember’s only hope is the humor of a hydra. Before I left Ember woke and told me not to go! Insisting there was no other way, I turned to go. She grabbed my hand and told me something about how her spear worked. Nodding, I picked it up and carried it back to the wagon.
As I pen this, I’m on my way to visit the last hydra in hopes he’ll give me some “”hydra humor” which I’m told should save Ember’s life! If I fail… I guess Ember won’t be alone in death.
Don’t ever give up on your friends! After all, you’d want them to do the same for you!
