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Written By Emele

Jan. 4, 2020, 4:31 a.m.(7/2/1012 AR)

I should never have eaten that Crownlander Rarebit before bed. All that cheese is not good for the dreams. But it seems I'm not the only one to be giving crows odd looks this morning.

Still! I've sold quite a bit since I set up shop, Scholar, and have several more pieces on the go. I also had a painting commissioned, which was nice, and the prospect of a few more as well. I can't help but feel that this is something of the calm before the storm, though; I can feel something looming, and it's not just the weight of summer.

Written By Emele

Nov. 29, 2019, 7:12 p.m.(4/15/1012 AR)

Well, Scholar, I've made it back to Arx. I'm a far better smith than I was when I set out on my travels, so that much at least I've accomplished; 'tis time to settle in and make my reputation. I believe I have the talent and the skill, but we shall see. The Crafters' Guild have helped me start setting a shop up so that I might achieve my goals, and in truth I'm enjoying the work. The building had been unused for some time, and making a home of it has been hard work, but the results are pleasant. The paintings I brought back with me are being hung, one by one, so people might see my past work, but there's still so much to do.

I shall stop by Whitehawk Manor tomorrow, I think. 'Tis only fair to tell my lord - or his people - that I've returned, since my message to my brother returned undelivered. I can stop off and get some more seedlings for the beds, while I'm at it. Am I too late to plant beans now, or is it a good time to start the tomatoes? I suspect the Whitehawks will know.

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