[Mads seems to be doing nothing particularly suspicious. But considering who the man is, that's suspicious in and of itself. But he doesn't seem to be at all interested in any passersby, since he's reading an almanac from 1890 ( Read more... )

[It seems some good came from having Talia inside his head. Entries could be made private in these silly books. And Talia possessed the know how, which she did not shield from our resident crazy person ( Read more... )

[Skepticism, he has it. Also, there's no mistaking that language is there, Anna?]

And how long is this going to take?

[Now that the storm has passed and the dust has settled and the air outside is safe to breathe, Mads has decided to venture out into the Keep. He normally does so when activity is at a minimum and his chance of being discovered were slim. Honestly, he had no desire to converse with the people Lord Deior had so generously...saved ( Read more... )

[Some of you may recognize the accent. Omai! The voice is calm, collected. But clipped.]

I have read the letter.

Now when will I hear the truth, hm?