Private Journal || Entry One
Either I've been kidnapped by the Bronze dragonflight in some moment outside time, or I've lost my mind. Either's equally inconvenient; I had somewhere to be, after all. Though our hostess (should I say our jailer?) assures me I needn't worry about that. There are enough mysteries to occupy my time-- where I am, when I am, why they've seen fit to detain the lot of us; except, the magic makes my teeth itch, the company sets me on edge, and I honestly don't care to try and comprehend the inner workings of Time itself.
I rather wish I'd gone downstairs in disguise; so far, the Alliance seems unwelcome. I'm sure with the dragons keeping a watchful eye, things won't get too violent-- at least, I hope so, given their choice of guests... Easier to fade into the background in more ways than one. Well, so be it; play the part, aloof and selfish, as much myself as any other facet. It works at odds with itself; when I was that way, a hiresword and nothing more, I'd have gone at all of them if I thought it'd win me a bounty, a commendation from the Guard. I've never been disloyal, really; never worked against the Alliance, or even considered it, though I'm sure I could have made some gold selling secrets if I'd tried. But to claim disloyalty now feels strange... even if I'm no more invested in the cause than I once was.
Unsettling. Well; no choice. I'll manage.
I rather wish I'd gone downstairs in disguise; so far, the Alliance seems unwelcome. I'm sure with the dragons keeping a watchful eye, things won't get too violent-- at least, I hope so, given their choice of guests... Easier to fade into the background in more ways than one. Well, so be it; play the part, aloof and selfish, as much myself as any other facet. It works at odds with itself; when I was that way, a hiresword and nothing more, I'd have gone at all of them if I thought it'd win me a bounty, a commendation from the Guard. I've never been disloyal, really; never worked against the Alliance, or even considered it, though I'm sure I could have made some gold selling secrets if I'd tried. But to claim disloyalty now feels strange... even if I'm no more invested in the cause than I once was.
Unsettling. Well; no choice. I'll manage.