Create your Journal on Dark Grimoire Players Network | HOME
Surrealism
Surrealism
A small, tan coloured book, completely unadorned. The binding is worn and aged, the pages slightly tattered and curling towards the edges. Several small notes peek out here and there from between the sheaves of parchment and pieces of torn blue silk mark places within.
Friday, 04 January 2008
Still no Gareth, why the stupid Cleric has to make himself so important to me I will never quite understand. How dare he infiltrate my defenses and then not be here when I need him. Stupid men and their stupid...stupidness. Yes, I am in one of those moods today. Life requires a party I think, I have spent too long languishing in sleep. Time to get up and shake a little life back into the guild I think. They have been left far too long to sit on their heels while I slumber. They require a little shaking.

I had the most amazing morning partaking in a little schadenfreude at Seragil's expense, excellent I here you cry, indeed would be my reply to that. His frustration is a balm to my soul, it really is. It never fails to make me smile when some unfortunate thing happens purely because of his scattiness. Yes...thats right....scattiness. I dont care what anyone says, the man is scatty, and lacks any sense of direction, but then...thats all men. No doubt I shall pay dearly for that comment, but right now..I dont care. My grin is absolute. I miss him when I dont have him to pick on. I think he is going to slaughter me for that, but heh.

Spyne is back!!!! Huzzah, the lil guy never fails to make me smile, I love him to bits. Trip has deserted me, I may have to perform some kind of evil meaness when he returns.
Celestia posted @ 04:28 - Link - comments
068841 visitors