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The Second Tag



 

I

So. It appears that meeting people, talking to them, listening to them, is far more challenging than I expected it to be.

I must succeed though, one has to understand what may lie under those visible scars and wounds of a person in order to know what really needs to be healed and how, otherwise all that precious knowledge about finding cure for the ordinary diseases is of no use, really

I must continue trying, I suppose

 

II

Hmm.

The strangest thing happened. I actually spoke with a person. With a musician.

Terrible to admit, I do not remember his name, only that he played nicely and then offered to discuss with me the local habits and such

But there was something strange in that meeting, yet I cannot really grasp what it was

I need to discuss this with sis'

 

II

Ah...I have been fooled, I fear...

Apparently no such habits exist here in Bree, the kind he claimed there would be (cursed sisters, laughing for me every time they pass me)

...Nevertheless...

I must say that the conversation was... refreshing

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