I brought Blaze the Flame Serpent mead and a Dundee burger last turn. And huge Rat claws and another ale this turn.

It's strange how I never seem to actually see him eat or drink anything I set out for him, no matter how closely I watch. In the blink of an eye--or the turn of a marc--, it's gone.

I think often of the ancient enchanter's city of Ryn. How wondrous it must have been to live during there during the Golden Age!

I wish--