11.28.05
I?ve decided to take up writing in a journal again. After all that talk about immortality in the Inn last night, I thought it was a good decision. I don?t want to keep on living and living and forget people and events that are important to me now but might seem insignificant a hundred years down the line.
It had been awhile since I spent some time at the Red Dragon and I?m glad I stopped by last night even though it deprived me of much needed sleep- running after seven kids every day can wear a girl out. I met a very charming, and good-looking, elf whose name I cannot recall for all the magical gold bags in RhyDin. He was nice enough to play along with my flirting game and I am positive that Tara would have been very jealous of his attentions had she been there.
Lenika and Panther were both present; they?re so cute in their affections with each other. Lenika is one of the most comforting people to be around. RhyDin is so saturated with magic and the supernatural and it can be overwhelming even for a creature or magic, like myself. I grew up having to suppress my abilities and surrounded by humans that understood magic and mana but could not control it themselves, that is normalcy for me.
That human man that has been hanging around spoke about how old he was- 10,000. I bet I?ll look even better then he at that age! He made it sound like quite the challenge to get his soul back in order to kill him. I told him that perhaps I?d take it up in a few centuries when I?m bored and maybe I will. Can?t even remember the last time I had a good adventure.
I think I left right on time last night as Alysia started to wield fire. Lovely girl, but fire is something I can only tolerate inside a hearth. Good thing I got home when I did, too- the twins had decided to escape from their rooms and raid the kitchen. They were already half-way through the cookie jar.
I?ve decided to take up writing in a journal again. After all that talk about immortality in the Inn last night, I thought it was a good decision. I don?t want to keep on living and living and forget people and events that are important to me now but might seem insignificant a hundred years down the line.
It had been awhile since I spent some time at the Red Dragon and I?m glad I stopped by last night even though it deprived me of much needed sleep- running after seven kids every day can wear a girl out. I met a very charming, and good-looking, elf whose name I cannot recall for all the magical gold bags in RhyDin. He was nice enough to play along with my flirting game and I am positive that Tara would have been very jealous of his attentions had she been there.
Lenika and Panther were both present; they?re so cute in their affections with each other. Lenika is one of the most comforting people to be around. RhyDin is so saturated with magic and the supernatural and it can be overwhelming even for a creature or magic, like myself. I grew up having to suppress my abilities and surrounded by humans that understood magic and mana but could not control it themselves, that is normalcy for me.
That human man that has been hanging around spoke about how old he was- 10,000. I bet I?ll look even better then he at that age! He made it sound like quite the challenge to get his soul back in order to kill him. I told him that perhaps I?d take it up in a few centuries when I?m bored and maybe I will. Can?t even remember the last time I had a good adventure.
I think I left right on time last night as Alysia started to wield fire. Lovely girl, but fire is something I can only tolerate inside a hearth. Good thing I got home when I did, too- the twins had decided to escape from their rooms and raid the kitchen. They were already half-way through the cookie jar.