"There is a fine variety of emotions we render to the different persons around us. It may be compassion or love or ire or resentment or judgement. We must be careful of what we lend and what we earn."
~
Michavel's Residential Cottage,
The City of Descandville,
The Kingdom of Hyll-Decanta,
Fair Morning,
Second Tuesday of the Second month,
Fiftieth Year of the Reign of Adon Vericus IV
Nathan Jehu was thankful for the break of day, be-cause the light and assurance brought little Aldric, who was in his arms, much hope, as opposed to the dreadful dark of the cold hours of the moon's reign that were endlessly spent in the pangs of painful memories and nightmares.
He walked over to the study table before allowing the child down on his feet. "We must be about getting ready for the day", said he.
