Hilde wipes the sweat from off her brow/ and keyboard. Aye, aye captain, two more weeks it is! Keep rowing now folks, we're almost there!
Thanks
Nerindel. Actually, I'm sweating over how Gilly will take this. The dear might just go 'tharn' on me. Ah well, I'm throwing up a save, so that my puzzling won't delay us. (But what a way to stumble on things, Kaldir dead with Dulrain's sword right there!
E-gads, whatever could have happened!
)
And sorry
Ealasaide, but I can't resist wishing a very happy birthday, to you!