((now watch as I weave my magic: ))

Hazel went a good distance away from the camp and climbed a tree. She waited a few minutes and then said, "Nimbly, please take off that bush disguise and talk to me normally." "Ok." a small winged imp stepped out. "Why you run? You get whipped, whipped a lot." he said, flying up to her perch. "I know, but I am not running. I am going on a mission. Guess what I found." she told him what had happened. "And this Corona must have a huge treasure if she ran all the way to the Hidden Lands, so I shall get the treasure and bring it back." "What if no treasure, treasure?" Nimbly asked. "Well then, if there is no treasure, I will drag four very important Angels down with me. Wish me luck."

((oh my goodness. you do have a master plan!))

Amiretta stirred as she dreamed other dreams consisting mostly of stew and being eaten alive by pixies and swallowed by quicksand pits.

(( being on the evil side is fun!!!! MUHAHAHAHA!!!!!))

Hazel caught herself a rabbit and brought it back. "told ya I wouldn't leave." she said, sitting down.

Amiretta heard talking and made a garbled "Shhhhh..."even though she was mostly unconsious.

"Must be a heavy sleeper." she said. "Oh well. I'm off to sleep." she lay down and this time really fell asleep.

**

Amiretta woke up as the sun began to rise and she streched, shaking out her wings from having slept on them.

Hazel still had her eyes closed, but she heard Amiretta get up. Her stomach rumbled, she was hungry. She got up and stretched, waiting for Ivan to wake up.

Amiretta caught a rabbit and cut it up to fry for breakfast. She wasn't an amazing cook but she hoped she wouldn't burn it too badly.

Hazel smelled food. She was starving, but she really didn't like rabbit that was roasted. she went into the woods and caught her own.

Under normal circumstances Amiretta might have been insulted that the Darkling refused her cooking but she'd always heard odd things about Hazel to she just shrugged.

((waddya mean 'weird things' ?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?! not that I dissagree, it goes with my master plan...))

((well, you eat meat raw and have odd plans and make odd friends and find random diarys and no one knows where you came from))

((....true, very true.....))

Hazel saw Amiretta watching her. "what do you want?" she asked.

"Nothing. Did you rest well?" She asked, wanting to be polite to their guide and ticket to her mother. Amiretta had been brooding over her strange dream of her mother, chained in a pit, and had no clue what to make of it.

"As well as one could." she said, picking up the diary. She wondered why the angel wanted it so badly. she flipped past the warning about mot eating plants, and tried to find what other things were in this forest. "nothing, personal struggles, daughter, personal struggles, hmmm, there seems to be no more info on the forest." she sighed and closed the book.

Amiretta heard Hazel muttering something as she flipped through that old book. "Is that book any good?" She asked, wondering why the Dark Angel was so obsessed with it.

"For your information, this is the ticket to your mothers place of living, personality, and dangers." she said matter-of-factly. "Nothing bad yet."

Ivan had heard them talk since he had been awake for some time now. He then looked at them and siad "how did you get it?"

"I have my resources." They must be crazy if they thought she was going to tell them she mugged an angel for it.

"I see so where to next" Ivan said as he looked at her.

"We keep going that way." she said, pointing south. "Let's go." she stood up and stretched.

"okay" Ivan said as he got up and smiled

Hazel thought it was creepy that he smiled all the time. I mean, no one can smile all the time. All around him is death, he just can't see it. She walked south, trying to forget.

Ivan sighed a little and followed her. He looked up into the sky and knew that the hand of death was comeing for him, he could feel it. But he didn't want to show that he had this feeling and clouded it with smiles.

Hazel kept walking. She wondered if anyone heard her conversation with Nimbly last night. It couldn't be possible she reminded herself. she was to far away from camp and she knew no one else was there.