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Post by furiogiovanni on Oct 30, 2007 0:25:00 GMT -5
~The writing is penned in a spidery, cramped script. All written in dark green ink.~
It seems that I find myself surrounded by familiar faces once again... This city holds more and more shadows than I would care to admit, though seeing Leola again was certainly a treat. As it allways seems to be. Another child was sent to me today as well. It seems my plea for support was well recived back in Roma. I am hoping the prudent ananzi are thinking to aid me, not to keep their eye on me. I have worked long and hard for my spot within the ananzi's ranks and I will not give it up easily. As the nights grow long I feel that my eyelids grow heavy and daysleep takes me once more. I will pen more as time is gifted to me.
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