Thoughts on death in battle
I'm not quite sure what to think about death in battle.
It isn't the way that I want to leave this mortal coil but if that were to be the way then I'd want it to be worthwhile. Perhaps buying Alexandra or some friends a few more moments in which they can make an escape or perhaps serving as a distraction whilst some greater good is carried out.
But then how often do we truly get what we want?
Relation Description
The cup containing the bitter drink made with beans stopped halfway to Torac's Mouth as his eyes met those of the woman who had just entered the tavern. It was mid-morning. One of the establishment's quieter periods and thankfully free of the usual drunken shenanigans.
Maintaining eye contact he watched as the woman pulled back the hood of her travelling cloak to reveal short blonde hair pulled back into a pony tail and secured with a jewelled clasp. The brown leather armour which she wore was highly polished and of impeccable quality. There was something familiar about the way she wore a light cavalry sword strapped to her back and carried a composite bow. Confident, athletic and cultured she possessed tanned skin which glowed with vitality, full lips, and sapphire eyes that reflected wry humour and intelligence. Her white teeth sparkled when she flashed a smile. Torac saw a window and knew it would stay open for only a few moments,.
Message to Advisor
My Dearest Alexandra,
How are you? Well and I good spirits I hope.
Things are moving apace now - truthfully I feel as though I've taken a giant leap forward, almost as though everything I do is exactly what I'm meant to be doing.
I know I've only just scratched the surface of what there is to see but since last writing I've been on so many adventures and encountered so many different people and creatures - some good and some not so good. Truthfully though I have benefited greatly and inanumber of ways from these meetings.
On my travels around Town I came across a small house which was under the Autismark curse. I can't tell you how heart breaking it was to learn of this. There were two wonderful children there who were so curious about who I was and what I was doing. Honestly I was humbled by their presence and the strength of their favour.
I'll end here but promise to message again soon as I get the feeling that this is just the beginning of a much greater adventure.
Your friend,
Torac.
Strange woman that appears in my dreams
Okay - so now my dream whisperer is asking questions about herself.
I'm not really sure what to make of the woman who has appeared in my dreams these past years. She suggests subjects for me to write about and I do. To an extent this helps me reflect on the comings and goings in my life so perhaps it's just my subconscious trying to sort through things.
Truthfully I'm really not sure - it's been going on for so long now I've become quite used to it.
Town Thieves Guild
Good question that one.
You see, I abhor the thieves guild for what it represents and yet I do not abhor all theives.
In my time I've known a number of, what one might consider to be of roguish disposition, and yet they use their skills and abilities to help those less fortunate. A hero of the common people if you like.
But as to the original question - I most certainly abhor the place.