Tuesday, October 24th
The Mountain range between Lycia and Sacae
The Mountain range between Lycia and Sacae
Dear Mother,
How are you today? I'm fine, really. Well, besides the fact that I have a few cuts around my legs and arms. But, that's what happens when you're on the road alot.
Before you write back, asking me why I haven't been writing to you lately, I have something to tell you.
I've been recruited.
Before you start tripping, Mother dearest, I've been recruited into Lady Lyndis' party. These two cavaliers from Lycia say that she's the heiress to the throne.
There are currently six people travelling with me.
Lady Lyndis herself. She's a tall, beautiful lady. She's about eighteen, and has long, flowing green hair. She's very skilled with a sword, and very quick. Perhaps it's because she's lived in the plains for all her life? I'm very good friends with Lyndis.
There's Sain and Kent, the two cavaliers. Sain is a complete pervert and Kent is the 'ideal, perfect' knight. They are both good on the battlefield, though. Sain has chocolate-brown hair and wears green armor and a matching headband. Kent has orange hair and wears red armor.
Florina is a cute, small pegasus knight hailing from Ilia. She has light-violet hair, like a thistle colour, and a nice pegasus named Huey. She's best of friends with Lyndis. She's not comfortable conversing with men, but, she does talk to me. I guess it's because I was raised around girls, right?
Will. Will is an odd man. He likes to talk and seems to be pure energy, but, I feel that there's something deeper to him. I've taken a liking to this archer. It's fun to listen to his stories, even though some of them seem to be...made-up. Nevertheless, he's a fun guy. He has short brown hair and dark eyes.
Dorcas is the latest member of our group. 'Lyndis' Legion', as Will named it. He doesn't talk alot. He's happily married to a woman named...
Would you look at that. I forgot her name. And I had just learnt it yesterday, too. He's tall, fit, has dark brown hair, and uses axes. He's kind of intimidating.....
Well, my ink is currently running a bit low. I'll have to stop writing now, Mother. I'll make sure to write you after I get to an inne, thus being able to buy some more ink.
Love you,
Mark.
