Thankfully the wilderness has taken form suitable to my misfortune; how sad that a watchman may keep vigil all eve yet hasn't a key befitting his own home!

To that end, I've found a garrison quarter by the name of "Sears" and will set camp here for the night. Fear not for my safety. I've fashioned a stronghold mostly from the [a few hesitant ( Read more... )

I've heard much of what's befallen the tree during my timely visit to the fourth floor; perhaps I should hope to never know what terror came of that calamity. I can only offer my humblest condolences, but I'm glad to see the tree has began to bud anew and its inhabitants are no worse for the wear.

It's been some time, has it not? We at the mill ( Read more... )

No good-graced man in man's good graces ( Read more... )