Kealith;
I stare at the massive stone-carved circle in front of me, and my mind races as I wonder what Mirelah is probably facing in there. I know she's always been stubborn, but stubborn enough to do this?
She has always been bold. Brave and stubborn. She never knew where to draw the line or keep quiet. I smile as I remember the time she yelled at my father for scolding me.
Liriel had insisted on us tasting real honey. Mirelah accidentally knocked down a beehive, and it was hell. Liriel was able to hide in a pond close by, but despite the insane pain, Mirelah didn't leave me.
I remember how we ran like mad little rats till our fathers came to our aid. Father was pissed at me for being irresponsible, and Mirelah stood up to him. Spoke up for me, saying she was responsible and I shouldn't get blamed.
Father healed us both, and only after the chaos did Liriel come out of the pond. We all laughed about the incident for a few more years before Mirelah just vanished…
