[Shadow will gather the dead in the sitting room late on Wednesday night. Sorry if you were sleeping. No, he’s not. Deal.
(At least there’s some tea and coffee set out? The coffee is stiff enough that a spoon will stick straight up in it)]
Right. I’ll try and make this quick. So. As usual, another “demon” made an appearance and a new coin was found. To the surprise of absolutely no one, the human Nirrti was burned at the stake for the crime of being different. The villagers crumbled her remains and fertilized their fields with her ashes. As it turns out, her soul lingered there as an earthbound spirit for years, becoming more and more angry. Finally, she saw the man she had loved, and he had taken that girl from before as his new wife. She said something about how no one except the flowers cried for her before her despair finally drove her mad. She discovered the gift she had for healing in life could still be used in death, and for more nefarious purposes — she cursed the villagers and the land with her misfortune, and embraced the delusion of the Witch.
WEDNESDAY - Book Club
(At least there’s some tea and coffee set out? The coffee is stiff enough that a spoon will stick straight up in it)]
Right. I’ll try and make this quick. So. As usual, another “demon” made an appearance and a new coin was found. To the surprise of absolutely no one, the human Nirrti was burned at the stake for the crime of being different. The villagers crumbled her remains and fertilized their fields with her ashes. As it turns out, her soul lingered there as an earthbound spirit for years, becoming more and more angry. Finally, she saw the man she had loved, and he had taken that girl from before as his new wife. She said something about how no one except the flowers cried for her before her despair finally drove her mad. She discovered the gift she had for healing in life could still be used in death, and for more nefarious purposes — she cursed the villagers and the land with her misfortune, and embraced the delusion of the Witch.