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Let's see. Got a new thingy for my collections. It's the great bird of the Galxeys' egg. It's about the size of an ostrich egg (shrunken of course, naturally it's about the size of a planet's core) and swirling like lava in color. I like it. It shall go on my shelf of strange eggs.

Verra is no longer peeved at me, which is a good thing.

Lorac has up and vanished. Which is a bad thing.

Still haven't found the fourth Silmaril. Which is sucky.

And that's about it really.