[Journal] The Black Road
I traveled to the Oisen with the Priestess, my brother and another man. Such a blighted place... I felt the need to scrub myself from head to toe when I returned to the Embassy. It was wonderful to see Samas, though. His manner of speech has not changed, for he ever has a flowery phrase at hand and a kind word in his heart. He believes that I have been too harshly punished for my supposed misdeeds. Perhaps he is right. Her Majesty, however... well, She is more stubborn than I. She will not unbend.
Perhaps it is better that sand and sea separate us.
Perhaps it is better that sand and sea separate us.