Hmm...

I should probably do something about those two... it looks rather dangerous.

Ah well, do mind the sky, everyone. There's a certain brand of hail in the works, it seems...

[[ Because only Sasarai could passively joke about wizard dueling 8\ ]]

Hmm... the rose garden by the house finally perished ( Read more... )

Well, I'd call that a grand final send off to True Earth's power...

Luceti, I have returned. Though really, I'd like to rest if that's quite alright with all of you.

It's time...

....and he's gone...

You know what I haven't had in some time?

Iced cream. And it happens to be on the list! Won't someone be a dear and fetch me some?

Hmm... Not much time left.

I should start making a list.

-He just wanted some goddamned tea. Was that really so much to ask? The walk between his bed and the tea kettle was not that great AT ALL. But apparently it was for his quickly degenerating physical condition. And with a loud crash as he brings down an endtable with him, Sasarai collapses just short of the tea he quested for ( Read more... )

My... there certainly is a lot of comotion going on right now. Part of me wishes I was well enough to leave my bed to see it.

Hmm... there's a songbird just outside the window. I suppose my hearing hasn't quite gone yet. I wonder how long...

Ah, such a silly thing to think about.

Erm, not to be a bother or anything, but would anyone mind keeping me company? Besides Franz of course, ha ha... I just grow a bit listless, and haven't much to do in this bed.

-At the clinic rests the Bishop General, his injuries being stubbornly slow to heal in spite of the healing treatment he has recieved. In fact, the more badly damaged Doctor Ferdinand seemed to have recovered faster. Sasarai is feverish, restless, and still in a sizable amount of pain. His body is reacting to the loss of the Rune... and it's not ( Read more... )