Pennadelia's blog

Alwynn gloats.

Also she's mean. Very mean. I'm sorry, Aradelle. :|

Dear Jos-

I weren't writin' to you yet 'caus that is just bad luck. So fuck you for taking so long to write. And there ain't nothin' wrong with enjoyin' whut y'do as long as y'don't suddenly start runnin' around Silvermoon in yer skivvies just pokin' holes through random fellers with your spear. 

I mean, ain't like them rainbow elves or mini-human folk yer skewerin' are people anyways. So there ain't no need to worry.

In which an old witch mourns the loss of her clan and her past.

((Trying to kick start a storyline involving murder most foul, blood witches, old feuds, and did I forget to mention witches?))

Shitty metaphors and hallucinating elf shenanigans.

Alwynn broods over Verric but refuses to admit that she wishes the husbot would just come home. Wilhiem is an adorable godfather, but he's also crazy. Alwynn also puts on her judgmental, nosy witch hat.

Ardreigh is a strong elf woman that don't need no man accept she sort of does, apparently. 

In which Ardreigh's Mom and her boss grump over Shovel Elf poking her nose in their business. omg elf mob

The Morrenwells say their goodbyes before Rhystian and Verric head to Alterac.

In which Shovel Elf gets angry and said anger is converted into run on sentences and caps.

Also Jos and Ard quest to make Shakes a cunning linguist.

Alright so you know that feeling you get when you think you did something wrong but you don’t know for sure what exactly it is so

Wait why the fuck am I asking a journal.

So Sir Sunrest got shot down by Commander Aellynne which is too bad but I guess that’s how some things go right? Maybe she got the hots for Junther. Shit, I can’t blame her. He’s a fine lookin’ feller with all them words and stuff.