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== 28th of Dec. Fire == | == 28th of Dec. Fire == | ||
First, note: Ask Phen about additional lighting in individual rooms tomorrow. | *First, note: Ask Phen about additional lighting in individual rooms tomorrow. | ||
Addendum: Phen should not provide the lighting himself, injuries. | *Addendum: Phen should not provide the lighting himself, injuries, overwork, etc. | ||
Trip, as anticipated, was horrible. Got sick again, managed to keep myself from discarding my dignity, but that poor aspect of my ego was surely trod upon. That foul witch of a captain went out of her way to make the entire experience miserable, I'm certain. | Trip, as anticipated, was horrible. Got sick again, managed to keep myself from discarding my dignity, but that poor aspect of my ego was surely trod upon. That foul witch of a captain went out of her way to make the entire experience miserable, I'm certain. | ||
Fortunately, when we set down, there were porters prepared, as was proper, and a wonderful young man named Al... something | Fortunately, when we set down, there were porters prepared, as was proper, and a wonderful young man named Al... something. Phen, as the group took to calling him. Without another moment, we were whisked away to our domicile. I was a bit disappointed that it wasn't some refurbished manse from the shogunate, considering the history of the island, but one cannot have everything, can they? | ||
Another attempt at imparting proper manners on Syla. The woman is like a child. It's a wonder she survived to adulthood, considering her precarious family situation. I'm speaking, of course, about house Nellens. Clearly, all that needs to be said, has been, with just that name. | |||
Revision as of 05:39, 30 December 2008
28th of Dec. Fire
- First, note: Ask Phen about additional lighting in individual rooms tomorrow.
- Addendum: Phen should not provide the lighting himself, injuries, overwork, etc.
Trip, as anticipated, was horrible. Got sick again, managed to keep myself from discarding my dignity, but that poor aspect of my ego was surely trod upon. That foul witch of a captain went out of her way to make the entire experience miserable, I'm certain.
Fortunately, when we set down, there were porters prepared, as was proper, and a wonderful young man named Al... something. Phen, as the group took to calling him. Without another moment, we were whisked away to our domicile. I was a bit disappointed that it wasn't some refurbished manse from the shogunate, considering the history of the island, but one cannot have everything, can they?
Another attempt at imparting proper manners on Syla. The woman is like a child. It's a wonder she survived to adulthood, considering her precarious family situation. I'm speaking, of course, about house Nellens. Clearly, all that needs to be said, has been, with just that name.