Well, things have certainly worked out well. We had a miserable winter in Fort Rannick. Nothing to do, no hotties to hit on, it just sucked.
I was so excited when the snows melted and we were able to get to Magmnimar. Magnimar, fabled city of lost monuments. I LOVE it there. I mean, what’s not to love? A wizard’s guild, a temple to Callistria, amazing inns, deluxe rooms to sleep in with beds (double beds, mind you), privy’s, sometimes even a desk!
And to top it all off, I found love. True love. At one of Callistria’s gatherings, sandwhiched between that foppish boy, the elven bard, and the half-elf bellydancer. Love at first sight and a whirlwind romance. Of course, I want this to be an open relationship, just as Callistria would want it. I hope he understands this by now.
And I know I say this a lot, but I have power, real power now. The spells I learned at the Guild are just incredible. It sobers me when I think of the power and the grave responsibility which comes with it, as my master said. Only Piotr (blast him anyhow) and Regdar understand this. I am now a Wizard of the Arcane Order and I have responsibilities now.
And to top it off I arrived at Sandpoint early and got to spend a few days with my dad. I got to stay in Ameiko’s inn too, which is always a pleasure.
Here’s to the festival.