(Backdated to September 13th)

[songbird_slayer]

Sender: Madhuri Qalli
To: Everyone
Subject: I'm sorry.


I apologize. That dreamscape a few nights past was a complete failure of mine.

I suppose I've more to learn about my own dreamotion. Those that [A pause.] met me should expect a pie hand-delivered tomorrow. Enjoy it, or throw it in my face if you must- goodness knows I've earned it.

The karma has been real, in the least: Most of my fruit orchard has been eaten of late, so I'll need to trade a bit more to maintain my pastry stocks.

Found the culprit, though.


On that note- This week's special is bear stew. Very fresh.

Comments

[songbird_slayer]

Wolf spit?

I had wolves somewhere?

[strawberryredgrave]

More like a new friend of mine who also got caught in the mix. Not gonna mention names in case they don't wanna talk about it.

Karma might suggest it's my fault for naming the pistol Ivory.

[songbird_slayer]

Yes, perhaps that's best.

Ah. Remind me never to name any of my weapons, in case of irony.

Did you have a pie preference, perchance? I'm learning not a lot of people enjoy pie. Some are crazy for cake.

[strawberryredgrave]

You really don't have to. No harm, no foul.

To be honest, I usually eat pizza pies, but if I can't convince you an apology pie isn't necessary, I'd prefer something you like. Get to know my dance partner a little better.

[songbird_slayer]

I insist. I can't undo the guts that had been spilled, but the least I can do is fix a treat and do my best to ensure things are a little better for everyone going forward. Hope in the form of a warm meal.

With that in mind, pizza it is. Sugar's nice, but stretchy, melty cheese cures ails.

Food facts.

[strawberryredgrave]

Ain't that the truth. I'm good with any toppings besides olives.

If you don't mind me asking: what was it you were trying to do? With that dreamscape.

[songbird_slayer]

Got it.

So everyone, to my horns, has what I call a "soul's song". Should I recite it while dreamwalking, I can mimic their power for a little while.

This one was a little too spicy, I suppose.

[strawberryredgrave]

Huh. That's pretty badass. I like it.

Main reason I ask is because I've seen that done once before. My brother. He divided himself into two like that, separating demon half from the human half. Except he did it with a magic sword instead of a song.

[songbird_slayer]

Whoa. Was it on accident there, too?

[strawberryredgrave]

Nope. It was on purpose. I can understand the very base reason he did it, but it caused a lot of problems.

A lot.

Doesn't feel right sharing the details over the journals. I can tell you the story in person, if you want. Whenever.

[songbird_slayer]

Sure, if you're comfortable. Stories and pizza sounds like a good mix.

[strawberryredgrave]

Works for me.

Only question is when. Would work for passing the time baking apology pies and relaxing after all that's done.

[songbird_slayer]

Hmm, well... I'll start in the morning. You can come by the Lady of Bliss in the marketplace any time after sun up. Is that okay?

[strawberryredgrave]

Lookin' forward to it.

I'll see if I can't bring some better tunes to dance to.