Tomorrow is when I will no longer be able to refine Sunflower any longer. I can’t wait.


    Progress with the undead is what I expected, maybe a bit faster.


    Today I spent a bit of time submerged in the sensations of my grove. It is always there, but I don’t really focus on it very often. At first, I felt like I was drowning, but I pushed through that. After I got used to the sensations I could feel everything. I could feel the branches swaying in the wind, I could feel the roots digging deep into the ground, I could feel the mana in the air. I could feel everything.The tale has been taken without authorization; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident.


    It was intense and I loved it.


    Other than that I hung out with Par today. It’s his first real day off in several weeks and it shows. It was fun to get a good chance to talk to him. Apparently, he hasn’t been reading much lately because he has been busy nearly constantly. Apparently, some of our neighbors are being rather pushy and it is causing him a headache. I’m not sure what’s going on, but according to him if it wasn’t for the scholars intervening we would be in a state of all-out war right now. Fortunately for our would be neighbors the scholars seem intent on preventing any large conflicts in the region still.


    Apparently, the scholars are really scary, who knew.


    Anyway, Good Night Diary.