I lie awake in bed, my hand tightly wrapped around the amulet. The steady, inaudible hum of energy gently vibrates within it, like the purring of a sleeping cat.
How could something like this even happen? How could I even have gotten my hands on such a thing? I wish Gale was here.
Gale. The thought of her immediately reminds me of the empty feeling inside my chest. I have so many questions, even more now that I know what she gave me was The Arbornok. And the answers I need will probably never be answered. Most importantly, what am I supposed to do now that I have it? For starters, how am I supposed to protect it when I have to be on the run 24/7 and can’t reliably defend myself from the people who are attacking me?
I look over to Crystal, fast asleep in her bed acr
