Prize is such an ambitious name...expecially for someone asking
a philosophical question for "a friend".
Spider was feeling hypothetical. And
I found out this guy eats gods. That's rather creepy.
Kurt managed to get home again, and came back tonight. I'm really glad to see him again. He introduced me to something called bubble tea. And I got to see Lord Hong again. Just one more homecoming now...
Ian invited me to breakfast this morning, and made me get my feet healed. I need to give him (and his servants) the "Thou shalt not waste magic when Ali has been dumb" speech soon.
It's official, none of my old clothes fit anymore.
The fans are all painted, and the frame was delivered last night. I'm about halfway done with that then; embellishment, then construction, then the hard part. Then I can work on my new weapons when they're delivered.
It's supposed to be around a hundred degrees out today. I'm hiding.