Role

Chapter 1

***A journal is here, it looks a little worn but still servicable for
awhile***

A narrow trail through some plains, a resting point and Calbaseeti and I
began to idly speak. I find her intriguing, and her thoughts are very unique.
Being as she is part of a reclusive tride it is not odd that I have met none
like her. She has dedicated her life to the healing arts, and she is very
adept at it. While her views on why Balance is important is very different
from anyone else I have spoken to, it pleases me that in the end it ties with
what I believe. Balance is crucial for existance, balance must be maintained
in order for existance to continue. I want to exist, and I want the things I
hold dear to exist. So by that logic maintaining the Balance is as important
as breathing.

A bit about Calbaseeti and her beliefs. She is a cleanser of souls, and
keeping a soul corruption free is her mission in life. A soul is corruptible
when it is passed from the body, be it when it is reborn or when it leaves
the body forever. Souls are linked, and the weakening of souls would weaken
if not abolish the tribe she is a member of. A short summation of her words
would be that if Darkness reigned, darkness would slay the cowering light in
hordes, thus opening the souls to corruption. By keeping the Balance
maintained, the less chance souls have for corruption the better off she, and
her tribe will be. The better Balance is maintained, the more likelihood that
she will not be destroyed by the corruption of souls. So to that end, her
existance is dependant on Balance, as I believe everyone elses is.

Like I mentioned earlier, it was quite pleasing once that conclusion had been
drawn, to see the beginning of a belief to be so different, yet end at the
same spot that my ends. I've sent a missive to all members of the Island, and
eagerly await responses to compare how everyone else believes. How they came
to that belief.