"Sadly I am not, but you must listen to me. For yourself and Arcadia, can you do that?", he askes me urgently.
I nod not trusting myself to talk.
"You must understand, someone being born to destroy the people was always going to happen. There was no getting away from it. I am just so sad that it turned out to be you, but I believe quite firmly that it was your destiny. I am sure you will be blessed because of the trials you were forced to face. Our people were always going to die out, that was marked long ago. At first I tried to support you, but I couldn't I felt somehow responsible . Before I go to join those above, I wanted to give you something, protect it, for it is the most important memory our people have", he says to me handing me blocks of wood with strange symbols on them.
"I don't understand", I say and I didn't.
All my life I had been led to believe this was my fault and now all of a sudden it wasn't.
Father shool his head,"You must talk to Arcadia, you have one last chance to make it right. Do you understand?", father asked.
I nodded but in truth I didn't understand at all.
"Then go",he said.
I went to find Arcadia and led her to a quiet spot.
"Aristander has told me something. He wants you to know it was our destiny. It was never our fault", I say to her, struggling to find the right words.
Arcadia just shook her head and said," It doesn't matter the villages will never understand me and I will never understand them."
Was it possible that father meant that this was the last chance I had to convince. Now when she was so close to becoming a woman. Could she actuall destroy them?
"They are scared of us, you just need to show them, there is nothing to be afraid of", I tell her quickly.
"But there is, isn't there", she said walking away.
Could my daughter truly destroy us? Did she believe she could?
Father was right about one thing he was dying, because two days later, father left us to join those above. I don't think I will ever feel sader than I did that day. Peritas had to take over as head elder, thus meaning we moved outside. He wouldn't begin full duties though until he was older. Lucky for us father had began training him, so Peritas knew what to do. We said goodye to Arisatnder at the stones of worship, as ancient tradition told us to.
Then the whold village stayed the night, in respect.
I cannot stop thinking about what father said, about it being our destiny, about my last chance, about the memory. The thought haunts me endlessly of what those strange symbols mean. What was the oldest memory, that would explain why this was happening to Arcadia and me? Arcadia never mentioned our conversation, and as for me I could not bring it up.
Hephastion and Arcadia stayed close together while she was mourning and I think she was clinging to him in her grief.
Barsine was still cold to me, but she wasn't upset with Arcadia for rekindling our relationship. Maybe people really do change.
Tais entered into her weaning year, and seasons passed since father died.
Tomorrow Arcadia would be a woman, and it would be her turn to hold this burden upon her shoulders. As for me I looked intently towards the payment of carrying this burden. I looked to a time, when I would look down upon my child, as father was now looking down uopn me.
Here lies Aristander, forever resting with those above



































