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A month has passed by swiftly. I've been busy picking up and learning some of Croadaar's culture, etiquette, cooking, government affairs, and dancing.
Before I got into dancing, I spent a week debating on whether it was worth it or not, and Kara spent that whole week trying to persuade me, even though I was uncomfortable with how brave the moves were. But when I decided to join the class they welcomed me with open arms, pleased about another person joining.
Luckily, I was a sword dancer, so learning the skills were easy. Being light on my feet was something I do daily, so moving across the dance floor was no problem, especially when they pulled out of the long pieces of thin silk, for a performance we are having in about two months.
