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Prologue -
As a continuation of my previous quest to better understand the activities and census of this world, I decide this time to head out to the Skara moongate area. After spending some alone time at compassion gate, I really felt some conversation would brighten my day so I chose a place that I was almost certain to find some activity. I set up my booth, crack open my keg of ale, and the waiting begins!
As it begins to snow, I think to myself, why do I do these things? Then the ale begins to kick in and warm me up.
Success! I meet my first traveler and begin to ask him a few questions!
Ahh, a man who knows his priorities! We crack open another ale together....
I get lost in conversation and the ale is kicking in full force, my painting skills become fairly compromised.
Another person passes by! But apparently they are unfazed by a drunk person with their own furniture sitting out in the snow.
My ale! Its gone! A thief? *notices the 10 empty bottles piled by his side*....ohh *hic* I suppose its time to wrap things up.
I read through my journal, making sure all the details were taken down.
I pack up my stuff, leaving no litter behind, and begin thinking about tomorrow's destination.....
As a continuation of my previous quest to better understand the activities and census of this world, I decide this time to head out to the Skara moongate area. After spending some alone time at compassion gate, I really felt some conversation would brighten my day so I chose a place that I was almost certain to find some activity. I set up my booth, crack open my keg of ale, and the waiting begins!
As it begins to snow, I think to myself, why do I do these things? Then the ale begins to kick in and warm me up.
Success! I meet my first traveler and begin to ask him a few questions!
Ahh, a man who knows his priorities! We crack open another ale together....
I get lost in conversation and the ale is kicking in full force, my painting skills become fairly compromised.
Another person passes by! But apparently they are unfazed by a drunk person with their own furniture sitting out in the snow.
My ale! Its gone! A thief? *notices the 10 empty bottles piled by his side*....ohh *hic* I suppose its time to wrap things up.
I read through my journal, making sure all the details were taken down.
I pack up my stuff, leaving no litter behind, and begin thinking about tomorrow's destination.....
