Aurora - 09/08/2022 - Kreekor
Aug 9, 2022 22:12:40 GMT
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Post by Aleisha (Kreekor) on Aug 9, 2022 22:12:40 GMT
I feel like shit.
Sorry. Not the best way to start a new entry after not writing in you for over a week. Let me start that again.
Tonight was... unexpected. I accepted this escort gig still riding on the high of getting a sick new do from an even sicker barber and thought it was going to be light work. Y'know - take two clients from Port Ffirst to Daring Heights. Simple. Straightforward.
Was I expecting to kick some ass on the way there? You betcha. I was in even greater spirits when I found out a bud of mine was in the escort party too. The rest of the party seemed pretty chill too. Lots of Tabaxi - one of them even had snacks (shout out to Nakia)! It was turning out to be a pretty awesome night.
Magnolia Argenti, the woman who put the request out for her clients, appeared to be fiery, but I respect someone who holds their own. The two clients, a Tiefling and a human with clouded-over eyes, didn't say much. They did look like a pretty cute couple though. Ah, and the half-elf that was driving the carriage. What was his name again...
CHARLIE-BOY! Yes, definitely Charlie-boy. He seemed like he had a quarterstaff stuck up his arse (not mine though, the clean-up alone would suck). I should have recommended some breathing exercises for him. That always zens me out.
Well, the journey started off un-eventful. After flying for a bit I decided to join the others and walk on foot. We were probably about half way to our destination when out of nowhere a bright light appeared and blinded me.
I couldn't tell you how long I was without sight for. All I knew is that when the light eventually passed, I felt like shit.
You already know that bright lights bring me back to a time that... I don't wish to revisit. I can't. Not now.
I need to re-centre...
...One positive: I also somehow had jerky in my hand when we arrived in Daring Heights, but like I always say: "You don't look a gift bird in the mouth."
I'll try to be better with my diary entries. Might even look around the market to find something to decorate you with. I can tell that if you could, you'd be smiling gleefully about that right now!
Well.
'Til the final bill,
Kreekor.
Sorry. Not the best way to start a new entry after not writing in you for over a week. Let me start that again.
Tonight was... unexpected. I accepted this escort gig still riding on the high of getting a sick new do from an even sicker barber and thought it was going to be light work. Y'know - take two clients from Port Ffirst to Daring Heights. Simple. Straightforward.
Was I expecting to kick some ass on the way there? You betcha. I was in even greater spirits when I found out a bud of mine was in the escort party too. The rest of the party seemed pretty chill too. Lots of Tabaxi - one of them even had snacks (shout out to Nakia)! It was turning out to be a pretty awesome night.
Magnolia Argenti, the woman who put the request out for her clients, appeared to be fiery, but I respect someone who holds their own. The two clients, a Tiefling and a human with clouded-over eyes, didn't say much. They did look like a pretty cute couple though. Ah, and the half-elf that was driving the carriage. What was his name again...
CHARLIE-BOY! Yes, definitely Charlie-boy. He seemed like he had a quarterstaff stuck up his arse (not mine though, the clean-up alone would suck). I should have recommended some breathing exercises for him. That always zens me out.
Well, the journey started off un-eventful. After flying for a bit I decided to join the others and walk on foot. We were probably about half way to our destination when out of nowhere a bright light appeared and blinded me.
I couldn't tell you how long I was without sight for. All I knew is that when the light eventually passed, I felt like shit.
You already know that bright lights bring me back to a time that... I don't wish to revisit. I can't. Not now.
I need to re-centre...
...One positive: I also somehow had jerky in my hand when we arrived in Daring Heights, but like I always say: "You don't look a gift bird in the mouth."
I'll try to be better with my diary entries. Might even look around the market to find something to decorate you with. I can tell that if you could, you'd be smiling gleefully about that right now!
Well.
'Til the final bill,
Kreekor.
