Calscpar's PoV will begin the night before the morning we are writing at right now, as I haven't written about Calscpar's adventure yet :) I am changing Calscpar's age from 20 to 18. Not a huge change, and it won't affect anything. 

Calscpar~

I tramp through the woods, staring at the full moon; A perfect night for adventuring. Below the moon, the towers of West Castle rise to the black sky. I will be there soon. As I walk, I consider stealing the Eternity Jewel, and decide I have nothing to lose, it doesn't matter if the legends are true or not. I break through a tangle of vines and find myself on the edge of the forrest. The castle in front of me is brilliantly illuminated by the light of the moon. Once I start something, I will stop at nothing to complete it; it is time for some action! I look down at my feet as I try to formulate some sort of plan. First I will have to scout out the castle; learn where the jewel is, who is guarding it, and how I can get my hands on it. As I exit the last few straggling trees, my sharp eyes notice a familier bending stalk of a flower. I emmediatly pull it up, knowing that it will come in use when trying to get past the guards. Reraster flowers have seeds inside them that give forth a powerful juice, which, when inhaled, is enough to knock someone out for, perhaps an hour or so. I quickly prepare the seeds, having worked with Reraster plants before. Careful not to inhale the sickly smell, I soak a hankerchief in the juice and deposite the rest in my leather pack. I am nearly to the castle when, again, I hear a falcon's screech, much closer this time. Whirling towards the sound, I notice a fluttering in a low tree. Though it is disguised in shadows, I make out the figure of a girl. No, a girl with wings! My hand flies to the sword in my belt, and I creep closer. She begins to turn and I know I have to do something before she sees me. My hand is already in my leather bag, and I shove the hankercheif under her nose. Her light green eyes glow for a few seconds in the near-darkness, and she falls into my arms. The touch of her feathery wings against my scarred arms is almost delicate and carresing. Her long brown hair flows on a breath of wind, her closed eyelids her mouth seems to be pleading, as if longing for something. I carry her to the woods and lay her down gently in the trees, where she looks like a fairytale princess asleep in a moonlit wood. At least she will never guess what I am up to, and if she is still there when I come back, she may be useful in getting the jewel. I smile as I run to toward the stone walls of the castle. I love what I do. 

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When I arrive I look around the castle for a possible entryway. The main gates are heavily guarded, and all other doors are locked. The castle is so huge it takes me a while to go around it, inspecting the doors and windows. Finally, I look up at a window nearly ten feet above my head. I can easily tell it is open. I position my hands and feet in crevices between the stones, and pull myself upward. An expert climber, I reach the top in minutes. There are traces of mud on the curtain drawn across the window, which makes it look closed from the inside. The room is empty, but I can tell almost at once that it is the princess'. Pity she hasn't inhereted the jewel already. I think, that would mean an easy way in and a quick escape. I open the door and steal into the castle. It doesn't take long to find the treasury, which, to my utter surprise, does not appear to be guarded at all. The king obviously trusted his castle staff, and he did not expect people like me to climb into their castle for stealing purposes. However, the great oak door was locked. I pulled out several of my tools, and got to work. Several times I heard footsteps and voices, and I was forced to grab my supplies and duck into a corner or an empty room. Once, two pairs of footsteps chased me until there was no where to run but a tower. I stood there, cornered for ten minutes or so, before I no longer heard anything and I returned to my work. I finally undid the lock, and burst through. I didn't have time to take in the treasury, only the emarald green jewel case on a pedastool in the middle of the room. I grabbed it, and ran, not even trying to reinstate the bent lock. The princess' room was again empty, but after I had scurried down the wall, I heard voices coming from nearby. I raced back to the forrest, and was relieved to find the girl where I had left her, still asleep. Scooping her up, I ran back to my camp.