Verily, it was a sign! Waking, I wonder;
What raiment does the breeze wear
On this first day of spring? Sex vedio I smiled and now he met my eye. My father encouraged my youthful adoration of these remarkable, almost legendary Mentrassan women while never believing that I could be their equal. Soon it stood out against the deep blue of his robes, curving up wards towards my face. My journey was easier than I expected for most of the senior servants were engaged in the kitchens and cellars and the chamber maids had retired for the night. Now I noticed that he had shut his eyes and relaxed his muscles; tension is never a good thing. But, after an hour or so of this, my mind inevitably wanders to former times, to the days before my enslavement, to the house where I grew up and its life of happy, carefree idleness. This took him aback and he paused awkwardly for a moment, then the officious tone returned. I turned each gold edged page in wonder and with reverence, trying to take in the intricate runes and diagrams and the sometimes obscure allegorical language.
