I am, I think, being courted by two sisters. My...tutor...first
told me that the flowers left for me by her sister were just that - a
Rebman woman's misguided attempt at courtship. Soon afterward, she
herself brought to me a magic spell, creating for me air, and dinner, from
the surface world. I had not realized how good it was to merely hear an
echo. I do not know if she realizes how much she brought me, in the spell
and food. I suspect she does, as she also brought me a Rebman book, all
about how to please a woman. I still must be cautious, though, as I still
do not understand this culture enough to be sure.
I think, as an immediate answer to my confusion, I will hunt. I
have a new spear, and a length of rope, and I think I will see what manner
of beasts reside here that may challenge me. I may not gain new
understanding of my situation from the hunt, but it will at least ease my
mind. The violence of once more killing...ANYTHING...will feel good.
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