Be Good, Little One

Sep 04 2018

Octobris 29, 378

To my daughter Elizaveta:

I experienced my first Lithmorran Magebane Festival tonight. The evening was filled with masked revelry: Troubadours’ song and dance, clapping and stomping, and much noise-making besides. We held candles as we marched the streets and wore masks to hide our faces from witches’ prying eyes. All this to ward away evil spirits while the moons are banished from the sky.

In truth, I do not know if these masks and diversions are at all effective at deterring demons, but I did enjoy myself in the camaraderie. I think you would have, too, my little one, as I hear from your nursemaid that you have recently become quite fond of stomping and shouting. No doubt, you would have warded away many an evil spirit this night, much to Missus Kossova’s dismay.

Please be good, little one. Be graceful and kind, as a young lady must. I will see you again soon.

Lord bless and guide you,

Your Loving Father

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