
Sunset: 1900
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04 September 1211
The investigation continues although Sir Tar wasn’t exceptionally pleased with the way that Dreune conducted the beginning of his investigation. He was more pleased by the next step for him. I was also pleased. He decided to make friends with some of the neighboring groups so that we can investigate when we need to with a little more trust. I must say that acting as his translator is tougher than I thought it would be. I am not certain how Dame Firena accomplished this task so well. In any case, it was such a fantastic day, I forgot why we were doing the rounds. The Captain did not. I don’t think that I have met a man so all consumed by the task before him. Though he often seems lost or distracted it is a grave mistake by anyone to think that he is not paying attention or capturing the finer details. As I sit hear pondering his future in relation to mine, I wonder what will become of him. Even now, I sense a growing hunger, cold and hungry—not easily controlled. I find myself very, very privileged (and not a little bit scared) to wonder what will become of him. On the other side, I had a chance to talk to Dame Firena and much to my surprise, she seems to be enjoying her new post more than I would have thought. She thinks much of what they’re doing is silly—and I can’t blame her—but, he feels that she may be able to effect greater change this way, than her clinic.
Tonight’s festivities was a banquet and ball. I won’t go into the full details of these two events, but suffice it to say that it was all one would expect of them. The Ambassador was at her finest and the Captain was his usual quiet retiring self. I did find myself in the arms of a young knight on the dance floor once. It took about half the song for me to realize that I shouldn’t be there, but my well-developed Sergeant cannot be here. Even if he was, I doubt that he would enjoy the event nearly as much as I. He would prefer to be playing tonk with the guys than strutting like a peacock, as he’d say. I daresay, that I don’t have enough time with him now-a-dawys.