Jagged-edged parchment lays compressed between two pieces of shark hide, bound together by a cord of the same grey hide.
Thursday, 26 March 2015
Turn Two.
I have relocated to Caernivale with assistance from Lavender. It took two attempts to get me here. The first attempt, the Portal closed just as I was stepping through it; I fell hard to the floor. Fortunately, Lav was able to help me to my feet. She opened a second portal and in I went. Took more out of me to take each step up the Mountain Clearing, across the drawbridge, and finally settle into a chair in my favorite pub, than it did just to move from the guildhall to Dundee's Inn. I was so exhausted that the pain was numbed away, it was as if my mind couldn't bother processing the anguish that surged through my body with each movement.
There was brief respite to be had, though. Even in sleep, the pain torments me.
That is all for now... I can muster no more.