A Rainy day

[LatzMomo 2088]

A Rainy day

 

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“It is a rainy day in Norland, always is.” Thought Robin, his hand rubbing his jaw gently, he had never been able to grow a beard, but he thought that he should like to one day.

 

“Well, it’s rainy in a less literal sense.” The Elf continued to ponder, shaking off the rain as he entered the tavern and bought some drink, nothing too strong, like usual, he left the Tavern with the bottle, and began to go on a walk through the Krag, he didn’t seem to mind that he might get a cold, he was admiring the Krag more than usual.

 

He uncorked the bottle and drank of it, sweet honey mead, his favorite. “Norland is. . . Well, it’s not what it used to be.” he commented, looking into the bottle, swallowing a bit of sadness. “Our Marshall is a Horen, and soon our Queen. Well, their Queen, their Marshall.” He took another swig of the bottle before tossing the half full glass down the side of the krag, watching it crash and crack as it hit the rocks below.

 

“In the end, all we can do is what people do, their best.”

 

Robin departed. He left as quickly as he showed up, as every Volaren always did or would do.

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As words of the Norlandic changes and decline slowly wind around Tahn, eventually reaching Madeline Applebrook's ears in Pendlemere-by-Cotton-Lake,she can't help but wonder if they doing OK "Knox 'elp them, whoevah t'ey are". Of course, she didn't really understand what Norland was, for all of her maps are still of the old Orenian empire.