You are walking along in Eyktol, deserts everywhere you look. You cannot possibly find water, and your throat is so dry you cannot even speak. As you walk along, you see something sticking out of the sand. It at first resembles a waterskin, so you pick it up greedily. But to your dissappointment, it is just a journal. On the front in faded gold letters, reads "Kiiana's Journal". When you open it and flip through the old pages, you gladly find that it is written in Common language. You soon figure out why. Snake tongue isn't easily translated onto paper. The writing is very fancy, yet not very good. It is as if she has trouble speaking, let alone writing, in the Common language. You begin reading ::
My mother gave me this journal shortly before her death. I never wrote in it until I found it amongst my things not too long ago. I decided that it would be best to begin writing in it, so that if anyone finds it they can learn what it is like to be a Viper Dhani and be able to survive on your own from a young age, with no family. I haven't much to write at the moment, so I should go. Goodbye, mysterious reader of my private journal.
~Kiiana
Summer 510 AD