I took a break after Moraine's funeral. We had saved a fair amount from the last couple jobs, so we took a couple months off. Most of the crew relaxed in the city, spending time on personal projects. I don't really relax. I took my horse and some provisions and rode into the wilds, planning to just spend some time in thoughtful solitude.
This cider tastes of the bitterness of loss.
Reviewed on 01 Apr 2025
