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.
Sunday, 14 May 2023
I've decided to give up the life of nobility for a while. I have a little while to get use to this as I already paid my taxes for this cycle. Those I love sleep all the time, I find myself sleeping more too, because why wake? When I do find myself with people there is enough bickering to make my head hurt. The people of Valorn are not as friendly as they once were, everyone keeps to themselves now. I try to engage those I see. But there are a few I don't care to see now. Perhaps I just grow tired of this life. I stay for my guild, and for my Scales. If I did not have them... I can't say that I would have anything to keep me waking at all. To me, the life that kept people in the lands, the comradery we once had.. is as dead as the demon lord. There just doesn't seem to be a point to it now, there is nothing worth fighting for.
