....I have slept far too much. I know it benefits one to rest when one is recovering from injury and surgery, but there is a point where one can get sick of it ( Read more... )

And so, the City begins to wind back to its normal, and I use that term lightly, state of existence. The deities have returned and the last of the Stewards are being destroyed now, with none to take their place. Slowly, slowly... it recovers, it heals ( Read more... )

Those butterflies... a trial today for all concerned, though, in the end, not the worst of all challenges this city has faced. That does not change the fact that some died, and for those lives, I am gravely sorrowed.

I must take some rest now. Today has been a busy day. Tomorrow I shall get more of the clay-work done.