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"The heavy rain and wind has ceased much of my exploration. The weather is too volatile for sailing, and makes the unsealed paths around Vargsland far too muddy to walk on. The hillsides and forests even more-so.

I've spent most of my time in these colder, wetter days, sitting in the heated pool inside the Kinesbirth brewery. Drinking excess mead stocks and 'sampling' wines while I listen to the rain fall heavy and hard outside. Tove is out - doing Odin knows what - probably destroying or misusing things around the district. One does wonder how such a fine-eye for detail in sewing and embroidery could also yield to such a relentless calamity of poor choices and recklessness.

I think I'm beginning to understand why our father had been oddly enthusiastic about Tove joining me on my venture to Morgia from Norja Veis. I'd always known her to be somewhat clumsy but gods almighty... the havoc...the sheer HAVOC at the behest of her touch. I fear for the man that wins her heart, I would warn him to keep her hands away from certain things lest he fancy himself a eunuch."

My character Tove is a total clutz. More times that I can count Ive accidentally blown up or out the sides of buildings. Its not my fault that the T key is a hot key for my Druid powers XD

Description
"The heavy rain and wind has ceased much of my exploration. The weather is too volatile for sailing, and makes the unsealed paths around Vargsland far too muddy to walk on. The hillsides and forests even more-so.

I've spent most of my time in these colder, wetter days, sitting in the heated pool inside the Kinesbirth brewery. Drinking excess mead stocks and 'sampling' wines while I listen to the rain fall heavy and hard outside. Tove is out - doing Odin knows what - probably destroying or misusing things around the district. One does wonder how such a fine-eye for detail in sewing and embroidery could also yield to such a relentless calamity of poor choices and recklessness.

I think I'm beginning to understand why our father had been oddly enthusiastic about Tove joining me on my venture to Morgia from Norja Veis. I'd always known her to be somewhat clumsy but gods almighty... the havoc...the sheer HAVOC at the behest of her touch. I fear for the man that wins her heart, I would warn him to keep her hands away from certain things lest he fancy himself a eunuch."

My character Tove is a total clutz. More times that I can count Ive accidentally blown up or out the sides of buildings. Its not my fault that the T key is a hot key for my Druid powers XD