I'm starting to get anxious, because Thistle still hasn't heard from Woodston about whether or not he can provide use a deer. She's been so chipper and cheerful lately, and I'm betting it's got something to do with that boy Kabe. She won't tell me nothing about it! Poor thing is gonna get her hopes up just for them to be dashed again.
Speaking of her, her old employer Mister Dimheim and a Mister Maddoct stopped by the Inn just last night. She wasn't around, and I'm thankful for it because she'd certainly drive them off. I don't see why she has her underclothes all in a twist, I thought he was a right pleasant and handsome-looking fellow, even if there were times when I didn't understand the words coming out his mouth. Fenley would probably say it's because he's maybe an educated person, and I'm a self-educated person. I think that's Fenleys way of calling me an idiot.
The dwarf did not speak that much once he got his food, but I found him to be very pleasant and handsome-looking too. Miss Eugenie was as pickled as a peach to see people enjoying her food so much.
I still haven't heard anything from Gregwald since he sent me the letter. I hope he hasn't gotten himself into anything dangerous.
