Jagged-edged parchment lays compressed between two pieces of shark hide, bound together by a cord of the same grey hide.
Monday, 05 January 2015
Shadows keep them.
There are few that see the good in the darkness. Of course, I do not mean the evil that refers to itself as the Darkness, but rather the Shadows that dance throughout time and across the lands.
I was asked to perform a bonding ceremony by two people that I never knew before a few turns ago. Shadows danced around the small gathering in the dead of the night, cast by the light of the Demon Eyes and stars above. For being the first ceremony I've ever conducted, it went well. Of course, I charged ten plat for each person there, only to give them the fifty plat plus four hundred and fifty more in return.
I have to keep up appearances, yes?
Shadows keep them.