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85: Flowers do not taste like anything
Feb. 3rd, 2011 03:02 amI went to Silvermoon City. I did not use the ice wolf to find the elf with the books. I would not have it run away. It is mine, I will keep it. Little Dog tried to eat it. I told her she was bad and I made her go away. I made a pouch to keep it in. It is green and has bees on it. I bought it when I bought Mornherald's hat. There is only a small piece left. It is too small to use, but I would keep it. I will put it between pages in this book. It will be like a flower.
There was a wolf in Silvermoon. It was dead. A living elf owned it. She said it healed her. I do not know how a dead wolf could do that. It was interesting, but she could not ride it. Little Dog is a better wolf.
[Drawing by Haken, between paragraphs.]
There was a troll who smelled like flowers. He had many bags of them. He said they are good to eat. He made them grow and I ate two. Honey and oranges are better.
There was a wolf in Silvermoon. It was dead. A living elf owned it. She said it healed her. I do not know how a dead wolf could do that. It was interesting, but she could not ride it. Little Dog is a better wolf.
[Drawing by Haken, between paragraphs.]
There was a troll who smelled like flowers. He had many bags of them. He said they are good to eat. He made them grow and I ate two. Honey and oranges are better.
