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Hm.
And to think that I would return here after so long. Gregminster remains far too politically-entrenching for my mind, while Kalekka has developed into something passing a town and thus no longer offers the silence I preferred ( Read more... ) -
Thank goodness for small miracles
Well, now that that mess is ... over with, I will be returning to my routine walks.
Let's hope there aren't any more of these "Rune colds." -
Quiet return
... ... ...
I see this place hasn't become any less absurd since I left.
In fact, the madness is even more saturated.
Hn.
( Private ) -
Silverbergs and baths
Who: Mathiu & Leon
What: Bath house talking
When: June 8, 200 -- after Futch's attack
( As Mathiu-mun put it, 'Rub a dub dub Mash and Leon in a tub...' ) -
RP log dump! (part 1?)
Skip if you don't feel like reading about Leon. XD Backlogged like WHOA.
Who: Mathiu & Leon
What: First meetings in the castle
When: November 30, 2005 -- after Leon's arrival
( If a strategist receives little sleep during times of war, a doctor receives none. ) -
Private entry 01
Foolishness... That homunculus is nothing but trouble for him. If he remains hung up over it and that creature stays around to remind him of its existence, he will never settle down and have a family of his own.
Frustrating. -
RP log: Leon and Mathiu
Another encounter between the two, since Mathiu is really the only one Leon talks to.
( I always knew that homunculus was no good. ) -
Nothing of interest
Is there a particular ... owner to these 'basket dogs' I see running around the castle? I swear, one of those dogs almost collided with me on the steps and I almost fell. They need to be better trained.
Mathiu, I believe I will need some of that yallek root you mentioned to me sometime ago. The weather has been fluctuating this past week. -
Gifts and friendship
I haven't been keeping up with this at all. Perhaps I am spending too much time writing my memoir. Just as well; I still have many years and battles to write about before I am finished ( Read more... ) -
I remind myself once again...
The insanity of this castle is simply frightening at times. I cannot begin to fathom why exactly I haven't left yet -- perhaps I am drawn by this insanity like a moth to flame, or I am literally unable to leave. Every time I take a walk around the grounds, I arrive at my room without recalling where I had gone.
... Perhaps I am just getting old. ( Read more... )