Another green butterfly visited me today. I was sitting atop the lookout tower back at the Guildhall. It flew a circle around me before plunging off over the edge. I thought it queer because night had already fallen. And I thought it was extra queer because the weather has turned colder; too cold for butterflies, I'd wager. I hope that little butterfly flies away home.

It has been a quiet few turns since our pumpkins were at last picked and weighed. I was very glad that Bris was able to oversee it all - he has much more of a practical mind than me when it comes to such things. Liam Medd was our winner, and has subsequently been crowned The Pumpkin King for the festival. I though it quite wonderful! It is only a few turns now until Fall Fest begins. I have my costume planned and ready!

Joyfire has at last joined our ranks at the Remnants of Kimald. I am sad to have missed her initiation ceremony. But I am sure that shall be made up for once we throw her a welcome party. It has been so long since I last had a sister. I admit I am looking forwards to it.

As for everyone else, I have seen no more of Alexi. I spoke briefly with Telvonus; we are both most excited for the coming festivities. He seemed well and buoyant as always. I heard the Crier call Lowrenzo's name earlier. Which was a shock. Though, I think he had taken his rest before my words of congratulations even had chance to reach him. Alfred called on me yesterturn, he seemed rather out of sorts. Though, he is prone to chatter and waffle, I could not help but feel as though he were talking around something; rather than getting to the point of the matter. Though, mayhaps that is merely because he could not place it himself; I think he is in ill health in someway. It is pinpointing what is ailing him that is proving to be the problem. Even so, I shall endeavour to keep a close eye on him over the coming turns.