Today… Was interesting.
Massively unpleasant, actually… That damnedable Rastel followed me as I visited my Succubus, Siri, who I lended to Kelen Seeker at the orders of that cold-hearted bastard Liadrin, whom I also had to visit today. Naturally, being the ass he is, he completely misunderstood my motivations behind doing what I had to, to help my family…
This is a very serious problem, and to punish myself, I’ve…
Well, I’ve stopped taking my medicines. I can barely hear myself talk over the crackling of my own lungs, it’s becoming hard to breathe, and I can barely talk anyway. At any rate, I’ll be off… I’ll have to somehow get myself out of working for Liadrin. She’s a real bastard, I fear… Perhaps if I tell her my medicines stopped working, and she needs to rely on some other member of my family…?
Ah… This is… Going to be a difficult few weeks, I can already tell. The Earthwalkers are beyond upset, and I’m nearly overcome with personal guilt over what I’ve been doing. I still hope they’ll allow me to represent them at the Summit… Though I am greatly grieved by my actions, there are not the statesmen that I am… And I am still loyal, no matter what they’ll think…
I shall write later… For now, I certainly need to lie down… I can barely breathe.
((I am very impressed by your blog. Makes me want to try one myself. (I did try one in the past in my other guild, but never saw much support.)
I hope you continue and you can count on me to support RP pursuits and activities within the guild.
But I am curious, and you may or may not want to answer me, but is this sickness storyline a prelude to your abandonning your character and rerolling a new one?))