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Written By Bron

June 21, 2020, 1:25 p.m.(7/8/1013 AR)

Due to being laid up I haven't really met anyone this week, however that lass who'd been writing me turned up at the bar!
Turns out I have some family in the city. Makes it ever so slightly less lonely if I'm honest.
Maeve turned up in the bar carrying a basket of fish and wearing bunny ears on her head. Certainly a curious lass but she hugs like a Redrain if I'm any judge. She's married and has a yurt in the lowers (that just hurts my soul) with her husband Frond and her daughter. She's an Apothecary and she's offered to help out should I ever need it, I of course extended my own offer of help to her and her family.

Written By Bron

June 21, 2020, 1:14 p.m.(7/8/1013 AR)

Why do people insist at talking politics at me?
It's not like I don't give out hints. Do I not look thick enough?
Very comfortable just sitting on my chair thank you.
Don't much care about the council and I don't believe the silks care at all about the lowers.
The place is a dump but not intolerable. It would take a serious effort of will do do anything about it and I doubt any of the oh so zany idiots dressed in silk that I've seen can focus on one thing for more than five minutes.

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