Pos,
Of course you know me. I would be dead in a battlefield if you didn't, so thank Ares for that. Please do not turn yourself into a drunkard. Not that you weren't already halfway there while we were there anyway, but I'd prefer to see all your limbs intact when we return, or Vangelis would need to seek out another Commander quite swiftly, and that would just be a shame.
I heard news that the supplies which were ordered weeks ago for rebuilding has finally arrived in Midas, for the rebuilding of the lower levels of the city. The new vein of gold seems to be lucky indeed. Perhaps we should just stay away more, for it seems your remaining in Midas seems to be the source of the luck? You do good in guarding the fort all alone, Pos.
I do not deny you of your dreams. There is no harm or foul in repetition and revisiting your favorite haunts to reminiscient. I do not profess to be a great artist, but receive the best rendition I can make of a in a tavern - only the upper half of course, in case this falls in the wrong hands. I do hope the bird does not lose its way.
Stories... what am I to tell? I don't think any stories I say would affect your opinion of my 'virginity', as the boys and yourself like to call it. I do not see the need to flaunt my lovers everywhere, for they are not a trophy of achievement. But if you must have one, I have to say, Taengean ladies are quite adept in speech and other matters of the area.
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