Why do I keep thinking people are intelligent, especially those who are from Breeland and Trestlebridge. Perhaps there is an addled brain monster living in this region and going around smacking the folk living here in the head with a mallet to keep them close-minded and with low intelligence. Whatever it is, it is making me crazy, and now that Egfor can feel my emotions, I need to do something about this. So I will try writing it out. Has helped me in the past with other problems.
So I will try this. It started several days ago. I was exhausted and went to bed after I did my chores. I couldn’t keep my eyes open. Syllea and Egfor were talking about the Dunland strife when Fox verbally attacked Syllea. What it was, from both descriptions, was verbal abuse. Syllea is now afraid of the man; I can’t say I don’t blame her had I been in her spot. The worse thing was he called her a twit. If anyone is a twit, it is him.
What is worse is Egfor is now in the middle of this whole thing, and Nathan is acting as if he did nothing. He even seems pleased that he has Syllea frightened of him. If someone treated him this way, he would demand an apology. But he sees nothing wrong with his action; he thinks we should all forget the treatment he gave to a child.
Because he is Egfor’s friend and he is stuck in the middle here, I will be polite to the man if he chooses to sit with us, but I will not go out of my way for him. But if he verbally abuses any of our children again, I am not sure I can remain pleasant.
