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Tales of the Mute - Letters to Myself - Entry 5



I saw Folke again today at the Pony, while I was waiting on Corrben. He's a very nice man and even though he's missing an eye and wouldn't call him too terribly handsome, I think he is nice-looking enough. I do believe that a kind attitude makes a worldly difference in how you are perceived to others, truly.

I have not seen Corrben since our first meeting and I am beginning to lose hope that I will see him much at all. We never seem to be around at the same time, or perhaps he is just avoiding the Pony now because of me. Either way, I probably should move my affections on to someone else soon, who is around more often then not. Gorlen is definitely out of the question, that lying, cheating rat. I know I should not say such horrible things about someone, but it is true!

If Corrben no longer wishes to see me then that is fine, I am content with just sitting on my barrel and meeting new people. Though today was quite odd, I'll admit. A man slammed Ceriana's head onto the bar, though I can't say she didn't deserve it. That woman is the most annoying person I have ever had the bad fortune of meeting. I do not know why she seems to think that she could so easily kill a fully armoured man with her silly little knife in her silly little dress. I do believe the woman is crazy anyhow, which is obvious by just talking to her.

I hope to see Folke again soon, he was very amusing and fun to talk to. 

With love, Tosie.