These past few days have been very interesting. I thought that as I recovered, my growing strength would make me restless, and that I would wish to be back at the hunt. But the mystery, and therefore much of the fear, has been taken from me, and I am content to wait until the time is right. In the meantime, there is much for me to do. If I thought that it was difficult to train Freya in the art…
I feel that I should use this post to express my deep gratitude and humility, and I do. I am overwhelmed by this kindness and trust. But there are other, colder emotions living in me at the thought of what happened today. It was the first time I have been privileged to attend a strategical session among the Guardian seniors. Salathiel was there, along with all of my teachers—Ruhamah, Anathalie, and Ero’an—and several other high-ranking Cherubim. Kasfe was there, looking…
At last, at last. I have not been patient, but I have been obedient. I have rested, and I have spoken to my seniors and to the Comforters and the Singers, and I have done every single thing Brid asked of me. I have stayed away from the hunt, though I am parched for news. But until I know for certain that this news will not set back my healing, I will hold myself away even from rumors of the…
It is good, so very good to reclaim even a small part of my own life again. Inca has been so kind to keep us informed, both me and you, my readers, but I am very glad to be able to speak to you again. I remain very weak, but Brid says that my impatience and wish to be out and about again is a good sign. I in turn am encouraged that the worry has begun to fade from…
The worst being behind us, both of our wounded ones are recovering now. We broke through to Asa’el just in time—the wound to his spirit was beginning to fester. Any longer and he would have been beyond help save from our Father himself. But with the strength of all three humans under his wings, he is recovering. He remains isolated to regain his health, and so I am still writing for him, and keeping watch over Freya. Her recovery is…
The only way I can think to relate everything that has happened tonight is just to tell it in order. I was with Freya as she came home this evening for the first time—she spent Sunday night in the hospital, and last night with the Seilers. I knew that Asa’el would want to know how she was—at least he will when he is better. She does not look well. She is still pale and drawn, and there are dark shadows…
First: Asa’el and Freya are both still alive. So many have been asking about him, for it seems that pieces of the story have flown through heaven with a swiftness only bad news can achieve. I am not certain why I was selected to write this, except perhaps because I am considered the closest friend Asa’el has in heaven, save of course Brid and Orison, and neither of them can be taken from their tasks. So I, Inca, write now…