VENY:
What a joy! I loved touring the Kingdom! Traveling was one of my greatest passions. When I stayed in one place for a long time, I began to feel uncomfortable. I had been… I don't know, about ten years touring Alba Terra from one end to the other. From one coast to the other.
I had seen and heard many stories. Stories in bars, in palaces, ports, and in villages. Stories that I later turned into songs.
However… no story that I had witnessed was as wonderful as the one told in those days. A story that came from the North.
I was riding a horse. A gift from a count of western Granada, who was charmed by my talents as a bard.
It was not a thoroughbred horse. No, it was more like one that a lowly peasant could use. But… what did that matter? I certainly didn't care. It was a gift and I appreciate it.
I rode to a small town in the middle of the Green Wall.
