There's an entry in the journal made by someone that lays out everything we know and how we discovered it somewhere. [She wishes for a pen, and quick before he can stop her, she leans down and takes his hand, writing the page number on his hand.] It's filtered against anyone who would use it for harm, but you will be able to see it. [That's more of a warning that if he asks anything, to filter it.] The information about Lastlook and the virus from Draconis aren't there, as the expedition happened this August, and the virus took hold at Thanksgiving.

[And then she smiles. She gets it, Reborn.] Everything about me is normal out there. My Cruxis Crystal ceases to work, and I cannot use my magic that comes from being a half-elf.