Mailbox for Hyacinthe.

It had been some time since I had gone to the shrine of Elua to pay my respects. I had been avoiding the place since coming upon first Phedre, then Joscelin there; in fact I had been avoiding the two of them altogether. It was simply too complicated to be around them, too uncomfortable, now that I had admitted what I felt for Phedre. I was ( Read more... )