four breaks of the stone

[craggyfaced]

[The journals begins by dictating the sound of heavy boot steps crunching over the January snow, as if perhaps this might be one of those random entries.

A few seconds later, however, sounding rather hesitant, is a gruff voice addressing the page.]

Ahem. Since it is evident to me that I will not be returning home immediately, I suppose it it best for me to get some manner of work her in Paradisa - unfortunately the Peace Patrol, worthy effort though it is - does not pay anything. I wondered if anyone could recommend a place that would need help?

Ah. Also, this may be an odd request, but might there be a place where I might be able to acquire alchemical supplies? I don't require much, but I would rather....

[The sound of walking cuts of rather sharply followed by a small sound of surprised]

It would seem the castle has taken to kidnapping animals as well...

[He doesn't sound all that displeased. It's nice to see Blackalock again]

((ooc:So yeah, Durge is in the stables and has discovered his castle gift, i.e. his warhorse. Open in person and via journal!))

Comments

[craggyfaced]

Perhaps not. Some of your modern technology interests me, but I don't see how it would apply well to a job.

[secondchances]

You never know. But I say try to do something fun. Grow flowers or something.

[craggyfaced]

Embarrans don't have much room for fun.

[secondchances]

No time like the present to give it a try, no?

[craggyfaced]

[He pauses, actually taking a moment to consider this idea.]

I will attempt to think of something.

[secondchances]

Good luck.