The very first thing that she took note of was the fact that it was burned for the most part. "Salvage..?" she questioned herself while her magical aura acted as a little reading light. Pearl turned a couple of pages until she was by a part that was still intact. From the writing that was done with the quill, there was only one pony she knew that had such a writing style. But as she read more and more were the facts positive that what she held in her hooves was the secret diary of her daughter.