The Journal of Leary of Arium. That explained how someone would have figured out where to take the journal, but where had it been found? Gareth settled back in his chair and began to read. Part travelogue, part confusing ravings, the writing in the journal became only messier and harder to read the further he went. But Gareth was riveted, the need to see how it ended keeping him in his chair.


    Here at last. Now to find the door, to find the answer.


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