I don’t know where to start.
Well I might as well start with the embarrassing state I find myself in right now. On a barge to Twillingsbee, shivering cold and holding my warm wet clothes. Yes, warm. I guess I could consider that a success. My practice with prestidigitation has paid off. I was able to help Ulfineas too! Coloured the axed he dropped in the river the most vibrant shade of pink that’s probably ever been created. It’s still like that, which amuses me greatly.
The success of Ulfineas finding his axe was short lived as we were attacked shortly after! I was hoping for adventure of course, and I’m ready for anything, but on the barge to Twillingsbee? I’ve never heard of such a thing. My practice with my short bow also paid off, as I readied myself not knowing where the attacker was, I released an arrow as soon as they released theirs, striking them square in the gut. I had never anything other than target and hares for supper, it surprised me what I was able to do in that moment of danger. What came next I had not prepared myself for. As the creature lay there, a bolt from Araxi’s crossbow connected with it, causing it to still. I had never seen a person die. All too often I had seen patrons at the Ribbon drink themselves to what must have been near death. I had seen travellers pass through so beaten by life that their eyes were vacant, almost walking dead. But to see the life leave someone … I froze. What if that were my arrow? Surely my arrow contributed? I keep telling myself that our lives were in danger and that we had no choice. Those bandits blocked the river as a trap for us and one of their arrows could have hurt Captain Andrew, or even Colby! I guess Araxi was there the whole time, she would have made sure nothing bad happened.
But the next thing you know, Fin is in the water fully clothed swimming to the other shore. I’m not sure what he was thinking but off he went. I guess I can’t be too critical because moments later, there I was in the water. Also fully clothed with my bow on my back and my daggers at my side. You might notice I didn’t say “swimming” behind him because like the pathetic small town girl from Delphinium that I am, I jumped in too weighted down and just floated down no more useful than the logs blocking our path. I was able to grab on to the debris and pull myself back to shore, luckily with everything still intact. Well, save my dignity of which I have none left. I need to redeem myself. I can’t have Araxis thinking she’s brought along a child but maybe she has?
Update:
We arrived in Twillingsbee without further incident. I asked Captain Andrew to keep the events of our journey from mom and dad, I don’t want them to worry. I said goodbye to Colby and I promised to bring him back something special from my adventures. I can’t believe I’m writing this down, I hope no one ever sees this, but I’m going to miss that idiot and that stupid grin on his face when he sees me. I’m going to miss The Ribbon too, and mom and dad, and my bed. What have I gotten myself in to?