Yeesha’s Journal 06
This section contains spoilers which could ruin the game for you if you have not played it before, or have not yet reached the end.
This may contain spoilers from the other Myst games.
I was very young when I first felt strong. Indeed, I was young but I thought I understood. I had many abilities, even then, but little wisdom. Better to have fewer abilities and much wisdom.
I knew I was doing something great for us, but what I did was foolish for me. I thought I was reuniting our family, bringing back what joy we once had. I almost brought an end to life.
Yet again it was a friend who came to our aid.
Now I think that most things cannot be returned to how they were. My brothers were not to be released. But the Maker turned my poor choice to some small good, and Achenar was redeemed.
My tears flow as I write these memories. The suffering and pain I have caused-and endured. And yet I am thankful. I will be powerful like the Bahro.
I long to be strong.
They will sing a song of thankfulness. They will sing a song, without regard to their circumstance. They will stand and take time to sing to the maker with hearts of joy. If only I could have such a heart.
