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| description = '''A Father's Diary''' is a journal by Ulder Ravengard containing his favorite memories of his son {{CharLink|Wyll}}.
| quote = This book is redolent with the enticing smell of paper and ink.  
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| book author = Ulder Ravengard
| book author = Ulder Ravengard
| book text = [This is a worn and much-handled journal in which [[Ulder Ravengard]] recorded his favourite memories of his beloved son [[Wyll]]. A typical entry follows]  
| book text = [This is a worn and much-handled journal in which Ulder Ravengard recorded his favourite memories of his beloved son Wyll. A typical entry follows]  





Revision as of 21:41, 23 October 2024

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A Father's Diary is a journal by Ulder Ravengard containing his favorite memories of his son Wyll Wyll.

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This book is redolent with the enticing smell of paper and ink.

Properties

  • Books
  • Author: Ulder Ravengard Ulder Ravengard
  • Rarity: Common
  •  Weight: 0.5 kg / 1 lb
  • Price: 14 gp
  • UID S_LOW_CountingHouse_Vault5_Book
    UUID fa583977-4710-419a-a0dc-ac3933615897


Text

[This is a worn and much-handled journal in which Ulder Ravengard recorded his favourite memories of his beloved son Wyll. A typical entry follows]


15 Flamerule - Spent the afternoon with Wyll on the docks down by the Water Queen's House, relaxing on the planks though the harbour fog swallowed the sun as usual. Wyll asked if the temple waveservants were real mermaids, and I told him they certainly looked the part, but real mermaids could breathe underwater and rarely showed their faces above it. 'Then I'm going to swim down and catch one!' he shouted, and dove off the end of the dock. He kept trying to hold his breath and stay under the surface, but eventually he got exhausted and I had to haul him out - minus his new shoes, alas. But I'll never forget his smile as he said, 'I saw one, father - I saw a mermaid, a real mermaid!' Then his eyes grew misty and he added, 'She was beautiful.'