Written By Gunther
Jan. 27, 2019, 3:08 a.m.(6/17/1010 AR)
Dear Sally,
What can I say? You woulda looked at me like I was drunk. And I would likely been tellin' a tall one too. But I met the King today. I was so close to him if I was to pass gas he would of known it was me. I, you know -- didn't exactly do you proud. But I did not wallop him none neither. Nor start no things that you woulda been to upset about.
I wish you were here with me. We should have come here a long time ago.
You would have dreamed of mopping these houses and doing their britches justices, Sally -- we could of had a small cottage. Only a few leaks maybe.
And you would have seen all them princesses and their dresses.
I sure miss you Sally, I can't wait to see you.
Gunther
What can I say? You woulda looked at me like I was drunk. And I would likely been tellin' a tall one too. But I met the King today. I was so close to him if I was to pass gas he would of known it was me. I, you know -- didn't exactly do you proud. But I did not wallop him none neither. Nor start no things that you woulda been to upset about.
I wish you were here with me. We should have come here a long time ago.
You would have dreamed of mopping these houses and doing their britches justices, Sally -- we could of had a small cottage. Only a few leaks maybe.
And you would have seen all them princesses and their dresses.
I sure miss you Sally, I can't wait to see you.
Gunther
Written By Gunther
Jan. 26, 2019, 1:42 p.m.(6/16/1010 AR)
I came in this place, the Queenrest Inn. Them staff looked at me like I was a giant piece of horse dung. They didn't seem to friendly but that's what you get with them snotty high fallutin' sorts.
Was a woman there though that was nice enough to give me bread. I think she was a fancy princess, or owner, or somethin' because the staff wouldn't piss in her pot with their eyes and directed them dagger eyes off of me once we talked.
Dunno why a woman like that needed that spread anyhow -- wasteful, maybe she was working or something. But who knows with them folks, they never make sense to the Lessers.
Was a woman there though that was nice enough to give me bread. I think she was a fancy princess, or owner, or somethin' because the staff wouldn't piss in her pot with their eyes and directed them dagger eyes off of me once we talked.
Dunno why a woman like that needed that spread anyhow -- wasteful, maybe she was working or something. But who knows with them folks, they never make sense to the Lessers.
Written By Gunther
Jan. 26, 2019, 1:40 p.m.(6/16/1010 AR)
I came into the city. Ain't never been in Arx before. Figured I'd walk around and see what is what. Take some time and do some writing, Sally was always on to me about my journals -- never really knew what for? Don't see the good in them. Ain't like I will be slaying dragon's or doin' anything in my life people would want to read on and struggle their letters to learn about.
But Sally like it it so I'll do it.
Kinda hungry, gonna see if I can come by some viddles.
Then maybe find some out of the way alley to rest my head at night.
But Sally like it it so I'll do it.
Kinda hungry, gonna see if I can come by some viddles.
Then maybe find some out of the way alley to rest my head at night.
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