Hello, my leathery friend. The one sat with me here at my deathbed. As expected, no family, friends doing theirs and me here, bedridden and infirm and only getting out to piss in a bowl next to my bed.. Quite a mess I will leave for others to clean, hah! Oh, I shall not lie, I do enjoy no one seeing me in this wretched state.. coughing phlegm and blood at every turn, but I should get on with this.. will.
A record of the mysterious events of Sefa's childhood stay in Lake-Town put together to create fluidity in the story which was separated into multiple parts to make it easier to read.
After such an outstanding entrance, the two were marked as generous eccentrics and were generally accepted by the locals of the town. Many had seen Horfryth before and although Sefa had never been that way, a few recognised her from themselves having travelled to Dale before. Pleasant rumours whispered around the town of the travelling child and her seemingly father-figure who were adjourning in the confines of their beloved abode.