Fordi, day 72 of Winter, 582
In the thirty-three years I have been exiled, I have always found it fascinating to read others’ scrolls detailing their lives and experiences in the Lok’Groton. It has been a way to experience things with new eyes and to see things from different perspectives. But despite my enjoyment in reading the scrolls of others, I never thought it necessary to create any of my own. But after my good friend Lundar created a space for me on his own shelves without even asking, I decided I might as well put them to use. Thanks, Lundar!
Lundar with a mildly surprised expression on his face. He was clearly not expecting to be a part of a sketch.