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Whistlings of Death...
...and circles of faint music.
The Jewel Eyed Dog. 
18th-Jun-2007 04:43 pm
There is some sort of civilisation here after all, here on the other side of the waters. We have evaded both enemies and successfully reached check point one. It was most treacherous and I have decided not to be so stubborn with regards to my original plans being completely undisclosed. (If you care to check the library you will be able to find on my usual shelf a small book entitled ‘The peril’s of Annwn’, in my reds collection, it is forged obviously and inside are a few of my jottings.) Just for safety reasons.

Julius has been acting remarkably unusual of late. At night he sits and watches me and when I wake in the morning he is still there, as if he hasn’t moved at all. I am beginning to find him particularly unnerving.
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