Wednesday, May 17, 2006

Story Post: Day Eight

The storm that has been brewing for the past several days breaks, soaking the earth with a fantastic quantity of water. All Monks who are outside of the Monestary seek shelter from the rain and lightning, and return to the main building.


I understand that Brother Plorkeryan is off—he muttered something about Drakalor Chain, someplace in Southern Italy, I think. I’ll select a new Assistant Librarian after I weigh the merits of the brothers.

Comments

Bucky:

17-05-2006 04:13:20 UTC

Shouldn’t you move yourself inside, too?

Angry Grasshopper:

17-05-2006 14:49:10 UTC

I’ve been at A-15a for a while. I should get around and stretch my legs.