Sep 27, 2009 23:27
Gabriel, my dear friend, I do hope you are fairing well. I had heard you faced off against the adversary. I...
I apologize. My aid should have been yours.
A bit of business, before I leave you. My dear, I never did catch your name. You will find that something of yours is returned to you. Happy hunting.
[Locked to Owen | Hackable]
I do hope the cat does not misbehave too terribly. How are you, my friend? It has been... too long, since we last spoke.
[In Discordia's Book]
Have you any plans I might be of aid in? Or shall I --
[He chuckles.]
Go about business as usual. For now.
nothing but a humble priest,
making himself at home while you're out,
at the whim of a goddess,
he just wants to be friends,
his kitty hordes