attn: Morgana
Sagramore is still in the rooms Morgana arranged for him, having not convinced himself one way or the other yet whether he really wants to stay, but aware that for the meantime he needs some kind of roof over his head. The stray dog in the innyard he's been trying to curry favour with, and for the past week or so he's been feeding her.
To-day, to soothe his melancholy, he has her actually in the room, asleep on the floor beside his bed. For his own part, he's folded into his chair, busy with the extremely important task of getting as drunk as possible.
It is, after all, his birthday.
To-day, to soothe his melancholy, he has her actually in the room, asleep on the floor beside his bed. For his own part, he's folded into his chair, busy with the extremely important task of getting as drunk as possible.
It is, after all, his birthday.