A Marauder looks strange when motionless on the ground.
Rosemary the Princess is raised. I am still Rosemary the Princess even if this work of fiction doth maketh me lost in wonder the 2nd time over.
I, Rosemary am adept in the Magick Skill.
I, am now versed in the Skill known as Blessing.
Tiffany the Warrior joins the Adventure Party of Rosemary
When I first met Tiffany, I saw her as a fellow teamster, taking care of the horses and having interesting conversations with her. One evening, I saw her practicing movements with her short sword, and I was very impressed. She seemed unassuming, but she was very strong and quick. I asked her to join me on adventures, and she agreed.
Worship of Storme
One evening, it was raining outside, pouring down with no hesitation. Lightening flashed among the clouds, and thunder rolled overhead, making my home shake ever so slightly. I stood at the door and breathed in, closing my eyes. I whispered a prayer to the God of Good, thanking him for the rain that will allow the crops to grow.
Message to Advisor
I have been studying magick vigorously, but it seems I still have much to learn. I took a combat assignment before I was ready, but now I have learned my lesson and will now focused more on my studies. It seems someone has caught my eye, as well, and I may focus on building that relationship as I continue to work toward my destiny.
Rosemary the Princess Lives! How can mine sins leave me with my 3rd death to carry me downward fascinated in this mass escape into fantasy? It is mine lack of duty.