July 8th,
5th Year after the 200 years war.
Another
month, another diary. It sometimes feels like such a hassle to put
all this down, but I would be doing such a disservice to
future theologians if I didn’t.
So
let’s start with the top. With Daorsa. Me. I’m a massive,
20-foot squirrel-dragon. My luxurious, warm gray fur fades to a
creamy butterscotch color along my underside, and I’ve got a
squirrel-tail comparable for my size. It’s quite handy, when it
comes to binding and trapping pe