An ornate and gold-edged book, of which inside are secrets even she doesn't know or understand. But tucked all through it are leaflets of paper, as if she'd rather not write in the book its self. Except on the first empty page of the book is written in exquisite, flowing penmanship her full name. ~ Lavender Cecelia Morgan.
Saturday, 31 December 2022
Got a chill a few turns back while farming and started sneezing, a cleric nearby heard me and I was told to get out of my chilled robes and into something warm and rest before it got worse. Clerics orders... And, he was right, cold is now gone. But we've been talking ever since. I haven't laughed so much in a long time.