Jagged-edged parchment lays compressed between two pieces of shark hide, bound together by a cord of the same grey hide.
Wednesday, 10 December 2014
I took a walk down the lane of house in Caernivale, the lower platform where I grew up.
Disgusting.
The amount of children squatting in rundown homes was revolting.
I am to have a meal with the High Queen, a meal that is not yet scheduled which is fine with how busy she is, and during that meal I shall propose an Orphan's Home.
Hopefully she will agree, especially since I'll gladly fund it all.