After spending a long time thinking during the day, Joxer had come to a decision. It was long past time for them to head back towards the Temple. Joxer and Iolaus had been out on the road for a couple of months now and had no more information than what they started with. Their pray was elusive. Either that, or playing them. He personally felt ( Read more... )

He knew he shouldn't, but he needed some time to himself. Laying back in the grass, about a mile outside of town he just watched the clouds drift by in the sky. Iolaus was off having fun in the town, probably convincing one of the ladies that he was the best thing on two legs ( Read more... )

This question like all the others arrived in his bag on a piece of parchment. He was really starting to believe that the Gods were playing games with his head. Before pulling out his parchment, a jar of ink and a quill; Joxer quickly put a bit more wood on the camp fire so it wouldn't go out before he was finished.

( Private from all )

Sitting at a table in the quiet inn that Iolaus and he were staying in, Joxer sat looking at the piece of parchment that seemed to be glaring back up at him. The words were laughing at him; they had to be. Starting to write his answer...

'What am I most proud of? Is this some sort of cruel joke that the Gods are playing on me again? I really ( Read more... )

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Flopping back on to the bed in the small inn Iolaus had found, Joxer sighed in relief. He had enjoyed their nights under the stars, however a real bed felt good about now. After a few minutes of resting, he pulled out his scrolls and found a slip of parchment with a question on it.

( Private writings )

( A matter of trust )

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Joxer didn't know if she was going to enjoy it or not, but after speaking to Samual, the Head of the Household Staff, he'd aquired the entire afternoon and evening off. But not only that, the elderly man had presented Joxer with a picnic basket full of treats for Etain; including the Jaffer cakes that Zigor had provided ( Read more... )