*Written in neat elven*
So far I can not find him. Where he lurks I do not know. One day I will find him. Perhaps it is I am of fire, and he of ice. We did fine when young when my father taught us. Why he hides from me now, I am not sure of. I have tried in vain to find him, but so far my search fruitless. My powers have grown more powerful than ever. I am not the young, annoying boy I once was. I am starting to feel, and find my destiney, though now I have to fulfil it. I am glad to still have my companion with me. I hope she never leaves. Abele has always been a true friend to me, and saved me many times. I treat her as another person, rather then just your iron golem summon. She may not be the best fighter around, but she is the only fighter for me. May we both live long and prosperous together.
Eloyn Ammillio, sorcerer of Mist.
*with that he closes the book and casts a spell to keep others from reading its contents. He places it in his pocket, gets up and walks off*