
♥.:*¨¨*:.♥.:*¨¨*:.♥.:*¨¨*:.♥ Day 10 He kissed me! Well… I mean… we did a little more than that. Oh, but he kissed me! Right, I should start from the beginning shouldn’t I? I recall that he said the camp had been assaulted relentlessly, but goodness; with what came at us today? I wasn’t certain we’d be able to salvage anything. I have to admit, aside from his usual fleeing – Faelon was a reliable and impressive team mate today. Who knew that polymorphing a shambling mound into a hamster and throwing it down the throat of a hydra could be so effective? One shambling mound ran away unfortunately, I cannot count that a victory. But I think I let the heat of battle get to my head, because I quickly criticised the Lord Commander for things he ought not be criticised for. It isn’t like I’ve ever been a Commander, what would I know about it? Oh, but I think I got under his skin too judging by the way he stormed off and remained in his tent. I thought for certain he’d expel all of us from camp purely because of me. What was Velverin doing in there speaking for me anyways!? I can manage my own apologies! And I certainly did! I didn’t dare interrupt the Lord Commander in his tent. So I slipped a letter into his paperwork that the Second in Command rushed to him, asking if I might apologise and make it up over lunch. Fortunately for me, the Lord Commander obliged. I wasn’t certain what to expect, perhaps a reprimand for losing my temper? He always seems so even-tempered and judicious. I was concerned that I did little more than annoy him. Still, he greeted me with an apology and began to elucidate that he'd been certain I held a higher rank than knight based upon my abilities. He added that, were I of the Order of Lathander, I would undoubtedly have been assigned a higher rank than knight. I wondered what called him to serve Lathander and then I remembered his curious ritual from the night before. I asked him what he felt he needed to chastise himself for then… that was when he kissed me. The details after is not what this journal was intended for! Go find your inappropriate smutty literature somewhere else! ~ Drev'nae the Clinquant ♥.:*¨¨*:.♥.:*¨¨*:.♥.:*¨¨*:.♥