[Hider=Capitan's log: Day 7]

Lance here. It's official been one week since time stopped in the Monastery. This all so strange. The Monastery is frozen, but nothing else is. Today I decided to conduct a few tests of sorts. I went back down to the forest, going down those godsforsaken steps again, and grabbed the biggest leaf I could find. Finally picking one about as big as my torso, I ran to the out of the forest and stood in the road. Holding the leaf up, it would flap wildly in the wind occasionally. Good. This would work. Slowly walking back towards the steps, I kept a close eye on the leaf. The leaf never stopped waving. I went about halfway up the steps, and the leaf kept going. Then I got to the top. Still waving. Good to now the wind works around the monastery. Next I got a bowl from the dining room, and I filled it up with wine. Tipping the bowl, wine slowly spilled out. I was at a loss. Then I had an idea. Dumping out the wine, or rather, chugging it, I ran down the stairs again, almost tripping several times. I ran over into the forest, and found a few fruits hanging from nearby trees. Squeezing as much juice as I could into the bowl, I began to run back up the steps. Reaching the top, I noticed that much of the juice had already spilled out. Looking behind me I noticed a steady stream of fruit juice going down the steps. Now for the final test. I threw the bowl upwards and watched the remaining juice fly out and onto the grass. So far what I gathered is: The wind still worked all around the mountain, things inside the Monastery were still victim to time, (Except the people, of course) and and things brought from outside the Monastery to the Monastery were effected by time. These were strange results, and I didn't know what to yhink. Still don't. After climbing up and down the mountain all day, I was exausted. I'm heading off to bed early tonight. Until next time,
[Center]- Lance D'Phiarlin[/center] [/hider]