Hello,
I most certainly did not forget this time either. Exhaustion simply snuck up on me.
Returning alive and safe is, as ever, a good thing. I do not know if I will have it in me to ever return to that place again, though. The sight of that woman melting in front of us was quite unpleasant. Though I imagine it must have been far worse for her.
I wish the Nadiri well with her work. She did, and still does, irritate me considerably, but even I can acknowledge good works when I see them. Another Cure, or some manner of protection will do us a world of good. Hopefully, she does not implode somehow.
Zol Nur went on an interesting little trip with us and a few others not long ago. You should read his report on it all if you have not done so already. It was most exciting, but also incredibly vexing for me, personally. It is yet another experience that I cannot freely speak of to others, and the storytelling is half the fun.
I am, after all, my father's daughter. Storytelling is in our blood.
Do you remember much of your own parents, incidentally? What were they like? Also, how is Mae faring? I cannot seem to find her for a chat these days.
Regards,
Naelin
I most certainly did not forget this time either. Exhaustion simply snuck up on me.
Returning alive and safe is, as ever, a good thing. I do not know if I will have it in me to ever return to that place again, though. The sight of that woman melting in front of us was quite unpleasant. Though I imagine it must have been far worse for her.
I wish the Nadiri well with her work. She did, and still does, irritate me considerably, but even I can acknowledge good works when I see them. Another Cure, or some manner of protection will do us a world of good. Hopefully, she does not implode somehow.
Zol Nur went on an interesting little trip with us and a few others not long ago. You should read his report on it all if you have not done so already. It was most exciting, but also incredibly vexing for me, personally. It is yet another experience that I cannot freely speak of to others, and the storytelling is half the fun.
I am, after all, my father's daughter. Storytelling is in our blood.
Do you remember much of your own parents, incidentally? What were they like? Also, how is Mae faring? I cannot seem to find her for a chat these days.
Regards,
Naelin