A weeks time passed since i wrote last perhaps even more then that really.
Its bin a calm time, with plenty time to reflect on the life in Venexia as it is. well almost calm. Had an encounter with Lord Verbal, right outside the tavern .. not the first and doubtfully the last .. I seen on my family what sort of price an bad encounter with him can have, in blood, pain and tears. his time fore me it only cost me my Daggers, another chosen was there but chose not to interfere not that i blame him, I think Sir Verbal put fears into quite a few of the chosen as well with his ways. But either way .. I now had to go out and order two new daggers and pay fore them while awaiting fore them to be created and deliver i have to cut bread meat and sticky peasani fingers in my till with a small old dagger i found in the tavern. Sighs ..
the rest of the week gave me plenty of time to sit and think about all that has happened the past while with me and the other family leader.
the result of my thoughts is .. i am not interested in a war .. but i will not have trust in her agen.
Seems shes bin talking around the city with people about the situation. not sure what point such actions have fore her .. if she should talk with anyone i would say she should know were to find me ..
Instead i have people coming to me trying to mediate between us ..
I have no interest in this. my word fore them this fare is to stay out of it fore there own sakes, she knows were to find me .... and it will continue to be my words to them.
hugs
Juliet
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