"Hmmnn." Nathros regards the note suspiciously for a moment, satisfied as to its authenticity he hoists his gear and makes his way towards the residence of Lord Bost.
"Hmmnn." Nathros regards the note suspiciously for a moment, satisfied as to its authenticity he hoists his gear and makes his way towards the residence of Lord Bost.
It is a joyful thing indeed to hold intimate converse with a man after one’s own heart, chatting without reserve about things of interest or the fleeting topics of the world; but such, alas, are few and far between.
– Yoshida Kenko (1283-1350), Tsurezure-Gusa (1340)