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Fenh's notes on redemption, wine and trees
Written by: Fenh
Date: Saturday, February 28th, 2026
Addressed to: Everyone
notes to self from the roads
Targossas
I told a paladin mid-prayer,
"Maybe the Evil youa e purging is just your fear of being happy"
He didnt blink.
He Then asked if I wanted to meet Redemption.
I said no.
He introduced me anyway.
Mhaldor
I said I embraced Suffering.
They asked how.
I said, "I write poetry"
There was a long pause.
Then one of them whimpered,
"Thata more evil than anything we do"
Cyrene
I performed a piece called
"The Invisible Weight of Expectations"
Someone gasped.
Someone else drank three glasses of wine
and said they finally felt the invisible weight -
mostly in their liver.
Hashan
I asked if I could major in "Ambiguity"
They told me to leave.
I asked if that was a firm no
or a mysterious yes.
They didna respond.
The guards did, though.
Eleusis
I once made my way to the big tree to tell it all my problems.
It went gray.
A branch fell off.
A druid muttered,
"Great. An invasive species"
Ashtan
I told them I felt a chaos without shape or meaning.
They clapped.
It was just constipation.
I felt like a prophet.
Penned by my hand on the 6th of Chronos, in the year 998 AF.
Fenh's notes on redemption, wine and trees
Written by: Fenh
Date: Saturday, February 28th, 2026
Addressed to: Everyone
notes to self from the roads
Targossas
I told a paladin mid-prayer,
"Maybe the Evil youa e purging is just your fear of being happy"
He didnt blink.
He Then asked if I wanted to meet Redemption.
I said no.
He introduced me anyway.
Mhaldor
I said I embraced Suffering.
They asked how.
I said, "I write poetry"
There was a long pause.
Then one of them whimpered,
"Thata more evil than anything we do"
Cyrene
I performed a piece called
"The Invisible Weight of Expectations"
Someone gasped.
Someone else drank three glasses of wine
and said they finally felt the invisible weight -
mostly in their liver.
Hashan
I asked if I could major in "Ambiguity"
They told me to leave.
I asked if that was a firm no
or a mysterious yes.
They didna respond.
The guards did, though.
Eleusis
I once made my way to the big tree to tell it all my problems.
It went gray.
A branch fell off.
A druid muttered,
"Great. An invasive species"
Ashtan
I told them I felt a chaos without shape or meaning.
They clapped.
It was just constipation.
I felt like a prophet.
Penned by my hand on the 6th of Chronos, in the year 998 AF.
