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Dear Mr Curly,
I have done little travelling lately because I have been so dreadfully weary. Can it be true as the old Ecclesiastes said; that all things lead to weariness? Surely not. Perhaps the opposite is true: that all nothings lead to weariness. I have a peculiar feeling, Curly, that I am worn out from something I haven't yet done and the more I don't do it, the more exhausted I become. How strange. Could it be something I haven't realised? Perhaps it's something I haven't said? Something I haven't finished! It must be very large and true whatever it is and a lively struggle in the doing but I look forward to it immensely. I know I need it. First, however, I must curl up in my chair and sleep deeply with the duck. Perhaps I'll dream of this thing and wake up refreshed and do it. My fond wishes to you Mr. Curly, and to all Curly Flat.
Yours sleepily,
Vasco Pyjama
xxx
P.S. Not having breakfast can make you weary. That's for sure!
Michael Leunig. The Curly Pyjama Letters.

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Good to hear that Qt-Phi was everything I expected plus an extra dash of manaical laughter.
Ariel's smile faded upon mention of Marcaille having a cure for lycanthropy. It remained that way, with her staring at Marcaille almost to the point of being strange. That was, until Marcaille paused to allow her to answer.

"Right, um..." Ariel blinked rapidly and cleared her throat. "Well, that is the fundamental principle with alchemy." Ariel forgot whatever the rest of that chain of thought was meant to be in an instant. "I would love to know about those cures you have. For...curiosity's sake, mostly. I worked hard to try and find the same on my own. Without as much time or Daedric assistance, granted."

Ariel's chest slowly rose as she silently pondered how to appropriately put her next question. "How did you come to be a witch in a lycan clan? If I may ask?"



The forges were one place that Janius wished he could stay close to the most, while at the same time being uncomfortably overheated in their presence. Such was the norm if he was ever out in the cold of Skyrim for long enough. The forge fires gave off a heat that made him forget that snow would ever exist when he stood nearby.

Janius wasn't immediately sure what to make of Skuln. There was no reason to believe that he was doing anything wrong, but he seemed ill-at-ease around Kaleeth. He might have simply been busy. At that thought, Janius hoped that he wasn't simply trying to get rid of Kaleeth by making her the same armour as he had for everyone else. Janius palmed his purse just in case the extra effort to put in would have to be compensated.

"Kaleeth, love," Janius asked with a half-smile. "What was it, exactly, that this man offered you before we left? He seems to be very busy, like all the other smiths here." He turned his head to the other work stations. "We might pay him if he's going to go out of his way for you."
Yeah, that's true. Turn based stuff would be a lot easier than a MOBA for sure, haha!
Can't go wrong with the Witcher franchise. I don't know civ games as well, but buy them with expansions if you want to try them. I hear they are quite shallow and repetitive without them.
While Ariel could not completely disagree with Marcaille's reasoning, she didn't appear any less nervous. She gave Rukeewei a glance before moving to a seat. The travel fatigue coupled with the pressure to perform made even her progress to the table appear stilted. Sabine took a seat next to Ariel with the same smile she had been wearing the entire time.

"The thought had crossed my mind to cure lycanthropy as a way of making someone immune to the gas," Ariel said as she lowered herself into her seat. She made a conscious effort to try not to knock over any of the glassware in front of her. "But, considering that I had a hard enough time finding a cure for Sabine years ago, before all of this, and only came up with the suppression gas, I would be none-too-optimistic about that approach."

Ariel sat up straight with her hands in her lap and resumed slowly. "So, Sabine wrote that you are a talented healer. That you saved Meesei's life. You must be very experienced from what I heard of that...difficult time."



Kaleeth's excitement was infectious as ever. Janius stood up from the bench and spoke. "Sure, I'm interested to see if it would work." He extended a hand. "Let's let them know where we'll be and pick up Newt after."
Yeah, the site has been a bit choppy for me as well. I'm not sure what's going on.

As for games? Well, I haven't played it, but I've been watching a playthrough of Tyranny on YouTube. I'm not a fan of the voice acting, but the universe that it has is pretty cool. Check it out if you're into Pillars of Eternity-like games.
"Thank you for the offer. I'll take whatever I can get if it can help find an antidote faster," Ariel said, once again casting her eyes to the various items Marcaille was referring to. "And, yes, I have used or been taught to use most of what you have here. I admit, I have not come across most of them since I left my coven. But I'm sure Sabine has told you about all that."

Ariel's awkward stance made her glance back at Marcaille and curl her lips. "I look forward to working with you, Marcaille, but I feel I should tell you that I have never been referred to as a young prodigy before. I...don't know how Meesei or Sabine have described me, though I'm not sure if I really deserve to be called that." She turned her eyes down and rubbed her arm. "I might have some specialised knowledge from working with Sabine, but I'm hardly someone who can do everything. Not to mention, the suppression gas caused more pain than I ever wished it to, beyond even my applications." Her voice lowered nervously. "I don't think I could ever be proud of it."



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Janius smiled. "I say give it a shot. See what you think."
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I'm going to be leaving soon to a new years celebration, so I'll say g'night here.
It's an anime fighting game gif. I don't think good eyes would help you overly much. Though, it does look a lot like the mask if you didn't know beforehand.

Edit: Better pic
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