mythopoeics

It's so nice to be in Ilium, especially being there with family. That reminds me, I believe I have some brothers in need of hugs and a bit of catching up. Of course, that would have to wait until after I help entertain the boys and take a look around.

Patroclus, Hathor, do we know how long we'll be staying?

My merry band of musicians at The Damned Watcher will be joined by my friend Euterpe, who hails from the beautiful Camlann. But we will also be performing just her and I. Euterpe is a wonderful musician, and everyone should come hear her play. How often do we get musicians from other lands?

There is something else I would like to bring up. Someone is missing. His name is Kokabiel, and his hair is fair. He is handsome and prone to laughter. Has anyone seen him?

[written in a little later] Samyaza, look down.

[filter; raven]
It's been some time. Come to the tavern some night?

Svarga, as nice as it's been- (and they weren't kidding about the sunlight)
Better home before I outstay my welcome.

Probably will take it a bit slower on the way back to Camlann, as to avoid any further injuries. The flock had enough excitement, I think.  As have I.

[filter: Isis]
Again, thank you for your assistance. If you ever need a favour, don't hesitate.

She's doing much better, but I'll probably have to carry her most of the way.  Is there anything else I should do?

you're lovely

[filter: Syrinx]
It'll take about a week, but I'm on my way back. Any time you wish to see the sheep, you're welcome to visit. No need for schedules, I don't keep much of one.

[filter: Anubis]
So I might have left my book in your graveyard. Sorry about that.
I don't imagine the dead like to read, but you can keep it if you do.

[filter: Bastet]
It was worth visiting, and you more than made it up to Oatmeal. I think she rather stay with you, but I'm not giving her much choice in the matter.

Let me know if you ever find yourself in Camlann.

I'm supposed to get myself back to Camlann at some point but I've realized one of the many things that keep me coming back.

The ladies of the west do know how to pamper a man.

That and some nobles are so at odds with their consciousness that they feel like every shadow will attack them. And will pay anything to keep themselves safe.


Cute people.

Today was a glorious day. Father let me get a puppy, which I've named Bruiser, and I had an artist draw me a picture of him.



He's very vicious. I know this because when one of the soldiers called him a stupid name he bit the man five times on his hand before I could make him stop. I think we're going to get along quite well.