It is I, once more, Seraphin! Lord of Fire and Air! (Fire performer, trapeze artist) The heir apparent to the magnificent and galactically adored Ithakan Throne. The Trickster Harley, the wise (sometimes) and learned Si2, and the Once and Forever Raven. Nephew to the Dream god, Silas. Etc, blah blah blah add some titles, game of thrones joke, etc.
It is only right that on the trail to Blotto, the heir apparent make pilgrimage to the Dream God for one more reunion this side of the Rainbow Bridge.
I have crossed the mountains, literally, as i live surrounded by them, and made successful land fall in the realm of Nashville. Much rejoicing was had upon once more seeing the parentals and my beloved niece. Check-ins have been made, to let those important to me back home that I have made it safely.
Now i lay down for a nap before venturing into the Nashvillian countryside to wrangle one of the great metal beasts of the air that Tink and myself may relax and let someone else do the flying. No sense in wasting perfectly good pixie dust when i can go capture a steel bird
Harley: we just want an excuse to have a drink and nap while someone else does the hard work
Seraphin: Yes Harls, thats quit true, always nice to let the arms rest and let a professional do the flying once in a while
So goodnight, sweet dreams, and may the journey continue shortly.
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