I am still me. For now. I cannot express my relief that this is still so, nor my fears that it shall not remain. However, since those first heated moments, my anger has been tempered somewhat by recent events. Tragic events. I do not think my anger was uncalled for, but with a little more […]
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I am conflicted. There are feelings within my breast that I have not felt in years. I am being torn apart and I know not what to do. I cannot lay my dilemma at any feet but my own. But I can record here the circumstances which have created it. For posterity, and perhaps to […]
What an exhausting couple of days. On our way back from Crowhaven my companions regaled me with further details of their journey thus far, and their encounters with both the Abyssal fissures and the followers of the Trinity. In particular, they explained that just before they met me they went down into the sewers of […]