Written By Ian
Aug. 22, 2018, 9:16 p.m.(6/11/1009 AR)
Relationship Note on Anton
So my cousin Anton is dead. With his parents dead, I'm not sure many people aside from my brothers and myself knew him all that well. He sailed with us for a few months, back in the day. One of the people sent to Aethan to learn to sail. Anton never really liked sailing. He liked buildings.
First time we were in port after he joined us, we all went out to tour the local taverns and bars. We woke up the next day, looked around, and realized Anton was gone. We'd lost him over the course of the night. We thought back and realized the last anyone had remembered seeing him was when we passed by the mansion belonging to the island's governor, so we went back there.
Sure enough, there he was, wedged into an alcove, still passed out, with an empty bottle of rum and his sketchbook. Porter had to carry him back, his legs were so cramped. Drunk as he was, the drawing looked like the mansion.
I never got what he saw in buildings, but I know what it is to be called by something. Anyway, I still have the sketchbook. Not really sure what to do with it.
First time we were in port after he joined us, we all went out to tour the local taverns and bars. We woke up the next day, looked around, and realized Anton was gone. We'd lost him over the course of the night. We thought back and realized the last anyone had remembered seeing him was when we passed by the mansion belonging to the island's governor, so we went back there.
Sure enough, there he was, wedged into an alcove, still passed out, with an empty bottle of rum and his sketchbook. Porter had to carry him back, his legs were so cramped. Drunk as he was, the drawing looked like the mansion.
I never got what he saw in buildings, but I know what it is to be called by something. Anyway, I still have the sketchbook. Not really sure what to do with it.
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