16th of Slyphian, year 104 of the Midnight Age
From the Diary of Mandia, the Oracle and Sister of Pandia the Sage
My sister's curse turned out to be nothing but a way for the horrid
woman to gain sympathy. Her friends Gwendolyn, Sarath, and many others
joined her at the inn, consoling her and treated her like a lost puppy
while I strived to make this new plan perfect. What at first my sister
thought was an incarnation of a goddess I now see to be something much
different with this mockery of a human, and yet she gains more than I
ever did, so I shall do something just as bad to her...I am going to
take one of her friends, that overbearing and protective Gwendolyn, the
one who kept giving Her Lady Miriam Hope, which now I shall diminish.
Mandia

Penned by my hand on the 16th of Slyphian, in the year 104 MA.