yeishia
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I slipped back into Soll and popped on my rarely used coffee pot.
Placing a steaming mug on my writing desk I sat down and picked up the magical quill Timothy has given me drawing a piece of parchment closer. Closing my eyes my mind travelled to the post I was in the midst of wring for Veroe.
Slowly the images came alive in my fertile mind.
I shuddered as I relived what I had written thus far.
Finally with trembling fingers it was Rose who dipped her quil into the ink pot and began to write ...
Placing a steaming mug on my writing desk I sat down and picked up the magical quill Timothy has given me drawing a piece of parchment closer. Closing my eyes my mind travelled to the post I was in the midst of wring for Veroe.
Slowly the images came alive in my fertile mind.
I shuddered as I relived what I had written thus far.
Finally with trembling fingers it was Rose who dipped her quil into the ink pot and began to write ...