The month of love is over... I assume sense it ended, before I could copulate... well become pregnant... , that my scales would have returned to their normal blue shade. I appear to be wrong. They remain the same shade of opal, that catch the light making them appear to be soft pastels of pink, blue, and pale sea green. I wonder if this has something to do with that potion? My hair has also grown in length... but the very tip as faded to a soft blue.
I almost wish I was back home. The elder healer of my clan would be able to tell me about these off changes.
No matter... aside from the raids, things seem rather dull. Part of me just wants to flat out quit trying. Blah.. no good stories out there besides the same old trash... something happening to some guy's slave... or someone getting slashed by someone's sword... Where are all the tales of magic and mystery! Like... Magi bewitching a maiden... or brave knight comes to the rescue of caravan lost in the wilderness... -sigh- I never hear anything good like that!
Ah well... I will keep on lurking... heh, if things get dull enough I might make up something. Mmhmm... about some random stranger. Oh... maybe I will just be a jerk and write about the people who keep trying to steal from the fucking till when it's bloody empty... while I stand a few yards away. I swear... the sun bakes idiots brains turning them into amazing morons the likes of which no normal person can comprehend!
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