Twenty Second Sun of the Third Umbral Moon
Hello again Diary,Â
I've realized something. I've been brooding. The issue with the seal, my inability to find Avalt, it's been dampening my mood and I've been taking it out on my tales, well no more. I can't be who I was.Â
To begin, the trembling is getting worse, and there are small pangs of pain, but I'm hiding it well enough. If I cannot find my teacher then I'll need to find something else in the mean time to hold me over.Â
DID I TELL YOU RIVIENNE FOUND A MAN!? [sup]Oh... I did.[/sup]
Busy busy busy, I'm always busy. No sign of Corbec, but I did meet a few more friends of Eudalie. A hulking man named Seth who glistens from combat. His large calloused fingers wipe tenderly at the silver sheen forming upon his caramel coated muscles. Heheh, I should be a writer. I mean... other than in you.
Jinxi is a Mi'qote I met, one who actually isn't interested in Eudalie, I know, what a queer meeting. He had a sharp tongue, gave me back my dastardly sarcasm. I was wearing some combat gear: It made me look like a hooker and a soldier at the same time.Â
Everyone who got a little more than a flesh wound vied for Eudalie's healing kisses, but don't worry, I offered up my own lips to our ailing friends in place of Eudalie- Seth quickly felt better as I approached. Heh, it's nice to let go of the stress and just be ridiculous once in awhile.
They were a blast, a spritely pair, and we stumbled upon them a short time later after we'd completed our brief assistance into excavation. Rather they stumbled upon us. They're good company, we spoke of rumors and women, and rippling pectorals. Turns out Jinxi has quite the thing for a gruff demeanor and rippling muscles, though Seth seems to be playing with a priestess. I like his honesty though, didn't hide it at all.Â
I should make it up to Eudalie, we didn't get to have a proper conversation last time.
Hello again Diary,Â
I've realized something. I've been brooding. The issue with the seal, my inability to find Avalt, it's been dampening my mood and I've been taking it out on my tales, well no more. I can't be who I was.Â
To begin, the trembling is getting worse, and there are small pangs of pain, but I'm hiding it well enough. If I cannot find my teacher then I'll need to find something else in the mean time to hold me over.Â
DID I TELL YOU RIVIENNE FOUND A MAN!? [sup]Oh... I did.[/sup]
Busy busy busy, I'm always busy. No sign of Corbec, but I did meet a few more friends of Eudalie. A hulking man named Seth who glistens from combat. His large calloused fingers wipe tenderly at the silver sheen forming upon his caramel coated muscles. Heheh, I should be a writer. I mean... other than in you.
Jinxi is a Mi'qote I met, one who actually isn't interested in Eudalie, I know, what a queer meeting. He had a sharp tongue, gave me back my dastardly sarcasm. I was wearing some combat gear: It made me look like a hooker and a soldier at the same time.Â
Everyone who got a little more than a flesh wound vied for Eudalie's healing kisses, but don't worry, I offered up my own lips to our ailing friends in place of Eudalie- Seth quickly felt better as I approached. Heh, it's nice to let go of the stress and just be ridiculous once in awhile.
They were a blast, a spritely pair, and we stumbled upon them a short time later after we'd completed our brief assistance into excavation. Rather they stumbled upon us. They're good company, we spoke of rumors and women, and rippling pectorals. Turns out Jinxi has quite the thing for a gruff demeanor and rippling muscles, though Seth seems to be playing with a priestess. I like his honesty though, didn't hide it at all.Â
I should make it up to Eudalie, we didn't get to have a proper conversation last time.
