I suck as a father figure. I'm supposed to have some sort of solution. I don't. What am I supposed to say or do to make it better for my kid? If she was here...she'd know exactly what to do. But that isn't going to happen and I know it.

Why do I fail so much at this!

Guess who has his traveling papers back?! This guy!

It means I can go on some adventures again soon. And I can take a certain old man to a certain group of horse races later on in the Spring, if he's still willing to go.

Though I won't be traveling yet. I have a boy who needs me right now, so I get to play daddy a little longer.

Shiiiit. Guys. I totally need help here! Yule is coming up soon. And there's this kid I want to get a present. It's sort of a long complicated story, but he's sort of my son. But we've never spent a Yule together. I know he'd be happy with just his old man, but that isn't right! I want to get him something. But I wasn't there to see him grow up and ( Read more... )

I guess they can be taught. This time, I wasn't bothered. In a way, I'm sad. I would love to have another wonderful meal in the clink. Maybe a warm place to sleep for a night too. Usually, by now, I'd be back out in the desserts on a dig, but the red tape on my travel papers is really thick. I just have to be patient. I suppose if all else, I can ( Read more... )

So, I've finally gone and done it. I finally spent the time to get to the university library. And amoung the many things I researched, I found the neatest thing. It's just a little clue. It seems there might be a little adventure waiting for me right here in the city. I can't wait to get started. I've been itching to get some digging in. I also ( Read more... )

Hey. Does anyone know how I can go about making a tree house. Something small and fun, for maybe a few people to hang out in? Or tools. I thought I had my tools but I can't seem to remember where I put them. Last time I saw them, they were by the statue of the God of War....or maybe it was that ancient drum....no...the mummy.....no....oh well. Can' ( Read more... )

Well...that was probably one of the most unpleasent experiences I've had. With all the chaos and the distrust and fear this has cause it seems I got to spend myself a nice day in a nice prison cell with a bunch of other suspicious individuals. I suppose they have good reason. I do disappear a lot and I know what I look like and I do sleep on park ( Read more... )

Nostalgia at it's finest. After a long journey back, I've returned to the capital. I've almost forgotten how warm it feels here. It's so full of people and life. After being burried in the tombs by myself for a few weeks, this many people makes me very happy ( Read more... )

I need to find a new latern. It's getting too dark in the caverns to write. But I found this cool looking quill burried among other artifacts. I decided to try it out. It actually works. I think maybe it's at least 800 years old. I wonder if this is the first of the ones I've seen old around back home. I'll do some research when I get back into the ( Read more... )