Celdonea closes her eyes and slides down into her wooden chair. Her eyes can still see the flicker of the candle burning on her desk. She tries not to stress or think about the taverns for a little bit. It worried her so much yesterday, but today there were quite a few people in The Crossroads. It would all be okay.
She starts dreaming instead about a hot sunny day........she is about 12 years old...............sitting atop a tall apple tree........queen of the world...........she looks over her father's estate..............hmmmmm
Subject: Re: Mayor Celdonea's office 
Sun Dec 14, 2008 9:03 pm
