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Sat 30th Oct 2021 07:27

Upset dragon belly

by Daara Dargunson

I am so excited. Ulkoria with her metal suit man came by and offered me a legit job. I'm a fire fighter! Yay more money to help fund our inn's decoration.
 
Also I would like some new clothing. I want to really lean into the dragon mage aesthetic. After all I am a half dragon. Upon further reading about brass dragons, I learned why I may be as charismatic as I am. Brass dragons love to talk, just like me. I love to talk. I hope I can learn to be a great host. I hope my father would be proud unlike my mother's people. After talking with Rishaal, I learned that Bahamut and Tiamat might actually be real. Amazing. My mother's family came from a different realm where they do not believe in gods and are intolerant of people that have different views. It is so interesting. Also Urku is a paladin of Bahamut so he must get his powers from somewhere. I hope I get to learn more about all of this. Also Rishaal keeps asking me about my family. Seeing that all my family are the dull dragonborn, my brass is unusual to say the least. Also my sorcery powers increasing are very uncommon in my clan. He is very curious. We haven't talked about my father yet. I am unsure whether or not to bring it up.
 
So we were all hanging out in the dining area at night. Scorch and Marlaia were on opposite sides of the room. The tension and angst is just too much. I can't handle this. This must be resolved now before I get acid in my stomach. The last time this happened, we had to build a new barn since I accidentally torched the other one. Finally everything is out in the open. I think I need to be more mindful of Marlaia feeling like she is being a bother. She isn't, but she is too hard on herself. Also Scorch needs to have things broken down like Igris. We can handle that. I feel better now. I should still find some soda or some calcium chews to be safe. We cannot have this much social anxiety right now.
 
Speaking of anxiety, now they want to go break into that warehouse. I don't want to do this. Maybe I'll just tag along and watch from a safe distance to prevent a fire. Especially since arson was mentioned. Oh no... the stomach ache is back. I think I'm going to play my bagpipes to help my tummy. My tummy always feels better when I play my bagpipes.