Network

Every night gets a little worse. I wake up with scratches, scrapes, scabs even. I'm bruised and sore. What kind of dreams leave a man waking up with their leavings still on him?

I do wish that my dreams didn't come in such short segments. I feel like I've been dreaming forever and we haven't gotten very far. The biggest thing that happened was that we found out that one of our companions, a fellow Shadowhunter, has betrayed us. She admitted it all once she was discovered and now Tessa and I are going to attempt to get her to help us find out more of Mortmain's plans. Finding out about Jessamine's betrayal put a bit of a damper on earlier events, which I'll admit I enjoyed quite a lot.

I need cider and curling up under blankets by the fire, why won't the weather cooperate?