I remain captivated by the unique charm of this town. The latest twist seems to be a spell that prevents sleep. Indeed, I don't require sleep, but I enjoy it, hedonist that I am. I have managed quite well without it, though, particularly since the lack has brought out
Sierra's creative side. Whoever thought up edible body paint, I wonder? Fascinating.
Events are falling into place nicely. The small token of affection I left for
Astraeia was received; I was watching just out of her line of sight to ensure it was she who picked it up. The expression on her face was priceless. I don't imagine she shared that gift with her husband. So tough, so independent. I have always admired that about her, yet it will please me to see that wall she has built around herself shatter. Then we shall see what's what, hmm?
I expect
Ethan to arrive shortly to apprise me of any information he may have discovered in his research. I have full confidence in him, and I eagerly await our meeting.