Finally given the time to collect my thoughts I expected so much to enjoy in this town so many things to see and do. but so much mixture of fun and unfun. My head is still spinning. I was so excited to get some new toys and tools. and then a band of horses gets in my way. It may have been a bit of an over-reaction (and possibly an unwise overreaction at that) but it seemed like the only natural thing to do was to cause bodily damage to the horses. In doing so I was nearly killed myself. but as they say “live and let live…at least until you find them again and utterly destroy their pathetic lives”.
Well we finally get to the weapon shop and so many nice things for a young fetchling to play with. I almost lose the proprietors interest with a small joke of mine, but in the end i get many nice things for some fun times ahead. Oh i can’t wait to try them out, we make it to the coach and we get extorted for money. and Octavia leaves us and just all around no fun.
Oh its times like this that I almost miss my home. oh i hope we can get out of this place soon. My mind even drifts to suicide at times….well not my own suicide of course. where’s the fun in that? but i really think someone killing themselves would really cheer me up.