Lynn arrives, and Quin is at his wits-end.

Sunday night I slept okay, which is amazing. First time in a long time that I got a good night’s sleep. I was refreshed and ready to go. Practically bouncing. I did chores, worked on tanning some things, and then changed into my nicest, new clothes for the Kin, and headed west.

( Meeting Lynn; Quin worries me )

( Putting ideas to paper )

I’m going to stop writing for tonight, before I want to chew off my hand. It's been quite a while since I drew anything. Years. I think I have plenty of time  left tonight to practice elementalism, before I sleep.