Starswirl's Journal

by AlesFlamas

Entry #76

I forgot to remove the spell from my eyes before resuming my normal duties about the castle. I have yet to know a more terrifying sensation than seeing so much that you can see nothing at all. Perhaps if I had some sort of device that could perform the actions allowed by my ocular spell. . . maybe. I'll have Rain help me draw something up.

Addendum: Tensions are high between the kingdoms. The King is stressed beyond recognition. I don't think I approve of the actions he's been taking. An alchemist arrived at the castle today, from Negra Beliza. An old stallion and his son, Ebo and Bubo Plagius respectively. Something about them both just rubs me the wrong way. I'm just not sure what yet.

Comments

[Brother_William]

Alchemists are weird types. They could make a potion to save your life, or blow you up. That's why I love alchemists.

[Frogmyre]

Okay, just one question... "Entry #76" Shouldn't this be Entry #72, as it seems to continue from the previous one?

[Allstar13521]

A old stallion

An old stallion

Ebo and Bubo Plagius

Bubo= Bubonic. Ebo= Ebola. Plagius= Plague.
Starswirl should listen to his instincts more often.

[AlesFlamas]

5253039 On occasion, there will be lapses in the journal where nothing of note occurs, such as "dear diary, today I ate a muffin." These haven't happened very much as of late, but they do occur.

[jszellmer]

5253218 But Grandfather Nurgle loves his children!