♫ 09 [ written ]
[The writing is very sloppy and almost unreadable, but he does his best to write.]
Since awakening, I feel as if someone has hit my head with a pile of rocks, then left my body to rot on the street. I can not seem to recall entirely what I have been doing this week, since my memory is a blur and fog. However, I do remember certain things.
[His writing stops as ink blobs seem to fall, it is then he remembers.]
The things I can remember are going to a tavern, only to return to an inn. I also seem to recall certain people speaking to me, but their faces are all a blur. I also recall at said tavern taking a drink of wine, when all of a sudden my world went into a blur. Then soon after finishing most of the bottle, everything went black.
[He stops again, then writes one last time.]
Perhaps I could sleep off these aches and pains of mine, that would be the most effective approach.
[ooc: Basically Frederic is having a hangover, have fun kiddies.]
Since awakening, I feel as if someone has hit my head with a pile of rocks, then left my body to rot on the street. I can not seem to recall entirely what I have been doing this week, since my memory is a blur and fog. However, I do remember certain things.
[His writing stops as ink blobs seem to fall, it is then he remembers.]
The things I can remember are going to a tavern, only to return to an inn. I also seem to recall certain people speaking to me, but their faces are all a blur. I also recall at said tavern taking a drink of wine, when all of a sudden my world went into a blur. Then soon after finishing most of the bottle, everything went black.
[He stops again, then writes one last time.]
Perhaps I could sleep off these aches and pains of mine, that would be the most effective approach.
[ooc: Basically Frederic is having a hangover, have fun kiddies.]