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Written By Trueth

Jan. 3, 2021, 9:38 p.m.(9/9/1014 AR)

There are so many Redreefs now.

Too many.

I'm going to be in my room. Or the study. If you need me.

Written By Trueth

Oct. 11, 2020, 4:23 p.m.(3/8/1014 AR)

I went to a party today and met some people. The party itself was beautiful, and some of the people were so friendly.

Some of the people reminded me why I stayed secluded in a castle on an island far away too.

That's life, I suppose.

Written By Trueth

Sept. 25, 2020, 3:39 p.m.(2/4/1014 AR)

It is so good to be in the City! I do not normally write with such exuberance but it is called for when I have come to home to the people I love the most. I never forgot how much I loved them, but I was different then. Stuck in a sadness that pulled me into black tar depths of muck and stickiness which I could not escape. But now I realize that I must come home for my son's sake, and my own too. He needs his family just as much as I do.

Baroness Ember has welcomed me with open arms and I have had the good fortune to bump into my brother, Lord Dariel! It has been ages since I've seen him properly and he is all grown up now. So handsome and well, I think he was glad to see me. I've made new acquaintances, such as Lady Thea and Lady Eirene Malvici, who invited me to go on a pub crawl and watch some sort of bull festivities which I am foggy about.

Marquis Oskar Eswynd has agreed to be my patron and I am quite looking forward to our endeavours together, as well as projects that I might be of assistance with in regards to Marquessa Quenia Igniseri. Already just barely in the City and already so full of promise. I think I am beginning to like the winter, strangely enough.

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