Had to get out of those sewers for a marc. Back and forth and every turning looks about the same. Mind you, there's something going on down there. Seen men about.

That is all life has been these last few turns. Sewers and ale houses. I had to get out of the ale house too. The pull of beer is a strong one, but not a good one. Used to be a time I liked to draw. Haven't had much time for it these turns though. Thought I'd pick it back up. Only me to please. And it keeps the hands busy and a mug out of them. I walled to the forest and sat and done it. Shame the trees don't have their leaves on. But, this is what I come out with.