[So there's going to be an official announcement Tuesday afternoon at Omid's palace! Oh boy Duncan is not looking forward to that, he is nervous as hell and he feels awkward as fuck in these new robes even though they fit perfectly, and Doukas helped him write a speech to give and he's given enough student presentations to know he can fake his way through that, but like--damn, dude, he's announcing to the public that he's the new head of the cleric guild and church, how is that not stressful?]

[so he spends the morning trying to distract himself with dumb conversations in between all the prep-work.]

[Public post]

Sooo about those trees that grow out of guns...

I kind of left my Winchester in the sitting room overnight...


[Dragonmail: Anais Vallinar]

It pains me to inform you that I will likely be unable to attend the final examination for your swordsmanship class.

However, I did recently manage to win a duel to the death based on my course learning. Would that suffice as credit in lieu of the final?

Duncan Heimdall Jackson


[E-mail: Ezra, Gabe, Harriet, Lera, Rhys]

The official announcement of my Vahishta-ness is this afternoon.

You guys wanna go for drinks tonight? Get the feeling I'll need some.