Well. Guess things be going well for now. Went on a grand moighty dventure with a bunch of lads, escaped the giant’s pit and brought back the mead of the Gods. Or the beornings...I don know. One of the to, or mayhaps its the same thing. Bad thing is, Sefa got captured, heck if it scared me to death tha one. Some brigands, asked fer ransom. Only way to get er back wos to sneak in their camps, some lad named Greenleave..Or something, he helped a bunch. If it wasn’t for him, I’d be on me own, and moight have failed real bad. Out of the three pees I managd to get, one, stupid woman with the bird, bandoned the mission, the other ran insoide like a maniac. I don’t know if he’s aloive. But what I know is that Blince was in chains as well, and that in the end we made it safe back. Poor dolly had bruises all over...Wish I could’ve seen it earlier, wish I could’ve stopped it from start.
T’ was odd passin through the Deadman’s Dike. Again. First time me and Knot and Redwick, Red-Robin got lost. Damn near lost our courage, till Brother-Wolf, Darok got us out. That toime I fell from cliff and into the river.. But thas old stories.
Went the other day to Morohir’s place, he wos havin his wife’s birthday celbration. All was nice and smooth, I made a couple of jests roight and left, heh. Made Morohir laugh a bit, that’s wot matters. Poor lad s been through lots, he needs to cheer up a bit. Though the kid, seems real mean and eas’ly annoyed. Heck, if it were me kid, I’d teach him some real Manners. Think this one be a bit spoiled. A whole damn LOT spoiled in fact. Obsessed with hair! I laugh as I remember. Those strange elves, they keep combin the damn thing over and over! Like queers! I’m a bit worried, the lad will end up a queer fi he goes on like this. Eh, suppose I’ll never understand. It’s fun seeing the kid squirm though – wanted to be pals, taunted him so he’d play back a bit. But I guess won’t like me, ever since we stopped with the Mead Company at bloody Rivdell. Or what it’s called. Heck, we drank so much elf wine...And Skjalddis fell over, so me and Lemon played a joke on her. Put her on a bed, as she was out cold, and we sat next to her with our bloody shirts off! Moment she woke up..Bloody hell, people should’ve seen her face. Acts so tough all the time, but this time we got her! It was good fun. Save for th part where she beat me arse to death and stole me pants...Worth it!!
Good times never the less. I did try to make friends with the kid, but got all offended and in the middle of the fest, he just charged off. Ruined pretty much half of it. And in the end, after all the love and care Morohir’s shown the kid, he jus said, “I hate you”. Spoilt brat... can’t take it when plain hairs be ruined, and not stealin off wine from other peeps. Oh well. There’s simply no saving that one. Morohir’s got a big problem. And he’ll be miserable again for no real reason if he doesn do something.
Just...I can’t stop thinkin’. What it would be loike, if I had managed to make a famly. If Elly wos still aloive. Was so close...we were happy and married, and waiting for the kid to arrive, ‘till hell broke into the house. I just...wish things were diffrent. I like to make people smile, but, tis not easy to do when I can’t smile meself. If I didn’t drink so much, I’d be a real wreck, I know it. I love Sefa, but, she aint wanting to make me dream come true. I’ll not press her either but...Tis a bit of a burden, knowin I can’t have what Moro has.
