Began the story of Tatianna tonight. The Muse whispered into my ear after a couple of Mernacians suggested that my image "The Oracle" bore an uncanny resemblance to the race of the Undead. I sincerely hope yon Muse is not playing me for a sucker, but I keep the flyswatter handy just in case.
Using the account of Scribe finister concerning Majikku Island for setting; details rather spotty, so will have to develop it as I proceed. Which is fine and dandy, as I only want enough details to ascertain that yes, this did happen somewhere sometime in Mernac (and not have someone later on pointing out gross discrepancies).
What was Tatianna's great sin? This remains to be sin, but it must be something major because (a.) the villagers subsequently ostracized her, and (b.) she became Undead as a result. Mustn't be petty, and (hopefully) won't be trite.
Enough for now. It's been a long day. To steal blatantly from Dr. Seuss, "Today is gone, today was fun, tomorrow is another one." Peace, all.
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I look froward to reading the account Morgan. We are so pleased with all your contributions to Mernac. Writing, art music... you seem to have no bounds!
Listen to your Muse, fair mortal, for you have the beginnings of a fine tale here. And I shall help you bring it to Mernac for all to enjoy.
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