By the Grace of Lady Moon

I, the Distinguished Carradee, do promise with all the gravity inherent in my new status as a Dragon Rider, that many gapers will die for the death of Carlie, her level 10 giant spider and faithful companion for well over a decade in Oberin-years.

You know, when a druid takes her lovely new Fire Elemental Sile[nt But Deadly] to Lerilin cemetary, she's hoping to get a level or two for her pet, maybe grab some skulls to trade for dragon teeth so she can cast Provocation if things get Oh-SHOOT-I've-killed-another-pet-this-week!

Come and taste the tasty druid or her spider!

PerdonameóI mean, excuse me. I've been speaking Spanish and a little Portuguese lately as I've met others in Oberin speaking those exotic languages.

A long Moon has passed since I have appeared here. Poor health caused me to miss my much-desired Dancing Moon, and has kept me from having the energy to write any updates. I am still ill, but due to an unusual consumption of a strange red root my gall bladder has decided to start behaving a bit better.