Corellon appeared to me again. In the flesh, and in spirit. I've pressed the petals he left last night withing this journal entry. I won a Tome of Leadership and Influence in the talent show but... He's really here. Fi'evtalforge... The sacred comb he left me all those years ago... It's glowing. He speaks to me through it. He needs me to see the futures he can't envision.
There was something I missed, a few nights ago. He mumbled something, when I saw him, as fluid as ever, out the window, but I didn't hear what he said. An androgynous elven figure, I wasn't sure at first, but he confirmed it.
The window blew open all on it's own. I've finally gotten Iskara to a place where she can open up. I've been so worried about her... She has taking the path of conquest, of rebellion against her own god. Corellon surely will assist us in our efforts; after all, wouldn't peace throughout California result in the safest environments for elves? He still loves his daughter Eilistraee, despite her membership in the Dark Seldarine. Her wish is for peace, as well, among all living beings, even the dark elves. His punishment was issued to them long ago, but does this not show that he too has changed, being a deity representative of Change, of Creativity? If the elves and dark elves can find peace, why not the elves and the goblinoids? The Whip would never cooperate, but if someone were to unify goblinoids against him and usurp him... Would it be possible then? And what of her fate if she attains godhood? I have no doubts as to her strength, she could surely handle it, especially since she can speak somewhat freely now. What could I bring to her aid?