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Thursday, 20 January 2011
She surprised me. I didn't know she was around and she said she was glad to know I was. We talked. It was good of her to say that. She listens to the sound of nature in her tower. She says it is quiet and mostly dark. I am glad she has a place she likes.

Rowana trained and I congratulated her. She asked me if I knew someone. I said yes. She said she didn't like shields and scolded her. She couldn't tell me what the shields did to her that she didn't like them. It was confusing.

I met another in the Dundee Inn. We drank some ale and talked. He was nice even if he didn't always make sense. He wanted ale put on him. He does things in between his ales because it's too tiring to always be there. Maybe he's another inn legend. He says he doesn't bite. I wonder how he eats.

Another trained. I said congratulations again. She says she doesn't like crowds. She seemed nice. Maybe we will talk again.

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Saturday, 08 January 2011
I went and opened things like I promised. I saw some I knew and said hello. It was good to see them.

She had told me he wouldn't ask again. He did. I don't know why. She said he wouldn't but he did. I don't know what to think about that. I didn't ask about meat again.

I went to the rats and the pretty place. The machine people didn't mind I was gone so long. I left them food and talked to them. Maybe they answered with what they gave me. I don't know.

It was good to visit them again.
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