We proceed with the neverending march towards the evil Agog...My stability begins to fade, I think...

As we approach an odd scenario, which I think is quite different than the one just crossed, old phantoms begin to wonder my mind. I begin to think about certain things I can't think right now: fear of my lack of experience, fear of losing Lhiannon forever, my lonely life...

As sadness and fear ruled my mind already, I silently observed our party. All the confidence, determination and courage that were reflected on the group's faces made me change, gave confidence to myself as I followed... This group's intentions were no less than inspiring... And gave this little druid the strength to carry on with this magickal quest.

For Brandubh! And for the Clan!!

The time is now, the place is here!!