I have escaped! Or perhaps I have been captured! I know not and care much less! This is a feral new place! I have welcomed this transformation and stepped into an existence so detached from all the hardships I have been living with in these murky days of madness and violence! What is this?! Who are these creatures? I know they wish to tear me apart, I see into their dreams occasionally. I hear their perverse and sinister thoughts and yet they provide me with my own travelling house and a slave who worships me. Am I to be prepared for some giant feast? Will they make me a headdress of wild flowers and skewer me ready for roasting? Ha! I certainly hope they will try!
Do not worry dear friends, I shall return before the snows begin. But what will I find?
Darling Veronica, please take care of my shop while I am away and make sure that Crow attends school on time and eats something other than rotten road kill.