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Tales of a Dalish Tailor - Page 216



Dear diary,

It seems there isn't anything particularly new, on my end. All is well, with the child still growing, and I am doing very well, myself.

Business has been picking up a bit, at least, as the weather has taken a change for the warmer. But with the warmer weather comes festivals. And the first festival of the year--that isn't the Yule Festival--is full of fireworks.

The sound of the first one is my signal, for the time being, that the day is over and I can close shop for the night... return home to my husband, and stay inside for the night... But, as of late, I've been feeling... I don't know, explorative is the best way to put it. Seeing all of the sights, hearing the buzzing chatter of folk as they enjoy a festival... It just seems like I want to travel, and it is likely not a very good idea. 'Traveling stresses you out, you don't need that stress,' the healer tells me all of the time. 

The healer tells me that if I am stressed for too long, then... something bad may very well befall us. I don't want that to happen at all.

Perhaps I should get some sleep, even though I've nearly slept the whole day away when I'm not at my shop...

- Bretthera