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Journals and Musings / Kanno's Almanac
« on: March 08, 2022, 09:02:26 AM »
I met a man who stepped between times. Anyone here would know him. I recovered his lost gold, and he repaid me with tea and conversation. It was pleasant.
I had forgotten the feeling of satisfaction in speaking with others. Some men make their living from it. But actions are better than words.
Perhaps I would understand my Father better if I served, as he did. But I would embarrass such a Lord serving at a happy hearth. On the road was I raised, and in battle will I die.
But, lingering in this Weald will ensure that battle is pointless and small. I am not equal to the threats against this land, but others are. I have seen their valour.
There may be a way, after all. I will visit the good Ser tomorrow, with a gift.
I had forgotten the feeling of satisfaction in speaking with others. Some men make their living from it. But actions are better than words.
Perhaps I would understand my Father better if I served, as he did. But I would embarrass such a Lord serving at a happy hearth. On the road was I raised, and in battle will I die.
But, lingering in this Weald will ensure that battle is pointless and small. I am not equal to the threats against this land, but others are. I have seen their valour.
There may be a way, after all. I will visit the good Ser tomorrow, with a gift.