Jagged-edged parchment lays compressed between two pieces of shark hide, bound together by a cord of the same grey hide.
Wednesday, 15 April 2015
Turn Twenty and One.
This turn I was invited to the ceremony of Apolla and Kenji bonding. Of course, there was no way I would be able to stand for that long, so Apolla was kind enough to fetch me a chair from Caern. The Ceremony was... Hm. For as much as I despise the notion of bonding, the notion of ceremonies to commemorate bondings, and basically the entire line bos dung known as love... it wasn't that bad. I particularly liked the lighting of the lanterns.
In the end, it went well. I was the only one with a chair, so I do suppose this illness has its benefits. Beyond that, I mainly spent the turn speaking with Sorynn and Emi. It appears as if the fear-mongering has passed for the time.
How exciting it is to be the talk of the town, especially when I'm not present.