Peasant Ingrid

Mine belov'd, Lisbeth, hath been stolen from me. Mine liege lord, who art a knave and scoundrel, decid'd that mine love and heart shall be his own wife.

I detest him.

25.11.2024 17:31 — 👍 0    🔁 0    💬 0    📌 0

'Tis a troubl'd time int' nation. Mine own leige lord hath doubl'd crop tithe. Many speak of thine new lord waging war int' West.

Mine own mind is troubl'd. Busy'd mine hands with tasks 'round farm. Yet, no rest comes.

19.11.2024 17:27 — 👍 0    🔁 0    💬 0    📌 0

True and just wishes great Paladin

19.11.2024 17:24 — 👍 1    🔁 0    💬 0    📌 0

Me and thy maiden.

Thou art in her parchments, I'm in her flowers, we are not the same.

14.11.2024 22:47 — 👍 0    🔁 0    💬 0    📌 0

Good morrow wenches and knaves who allowed thine wretched lord int' Western Kingdom again.

I wish thee reap all sorrow and misery that ye sowed.

14.11.2024 13:42 — 👍 0    🔁 0    💬 0    📌 0

YES! CLEAVE HIS HEAD FROM HIS NECK!

10.11.2024 16:52 — 👍 0    🔁 0    💬 0    📌 0

Merry eve t' ye. Iseult, a beloved herbalist int' town, read mine palm this morrow. She says I hath mix'd tidings ahead. Change wilt happ'n, but mine time shant be easy.

God knows, I hath trouble already.

10.11.2024 16:10 — 👍 1    🔁 0    💬 0    📌 0

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09.11.2024 22:30 — 👍 1    🔁 0    💬 0    📌 0

I wish this fate upon milord Grigor. He is a scoundrel and a knave!

09.11.2024 22:23 — 👍 0    🔁 0    💬 0    📌 0

Good morrow neighbours of this strange realm. I hope thy soil is fertile and thy crops are numerous.

09.11.2024 17:47 — 👍 3    🔁 0    💬 0    📌 0