Wednesday 9 February 2022

ARRIVAL TO THE ISLAND OF TIRA

We left windermeer after our eight-veil company ceremony, an ancient ceremony, we went down the Wosk with our ship, we had the intention to reach my family in the north, the last message received said that they had settled in the agrigolo village by Finnur.

Leaving the delta we entered the great gulf of Thassa, a storm forced us to take refuge in the Cos archipelago, luck would have it that the current dragged us towards the island of Tira, the capital of the archipelago.
   The wind had dropped we rewound the sails leaving only the bowsprit to reach the port, we were greeted by few people, by now all the citizens were in their homes, we reached the central square with Brjiana my bride, luck wanted us to meet Lady Hannah, a my old acquaintance, she was an artist a painter, years ago on the island of Jad she had her art gallery, then we had lost sight of each other, she left for the north and I for the south, to return to the oasis of new Cartassa in the Thahari desert.
      Sitting in the shelter under the pergola of the inn, we talked of this and that, of our memories, of the past, Brjiana participated in the chat and immediately had sympathy for that beautiful painter, I was amazed to hear that Lady BB Arliss my mother had also adopted her , in Finnur Fiord together with his brother, so we discovered that we are brother and sister even if only adopted, but still of the same family, and true lady BB has many adopted children on the planet, after her daughter Safina, and son Bernhard, the 'they had disowned by joining the Combo tribe.
   Brjiana was also very happy, she that the family had lost her as a child like me, now she had brothers and sisters even if acquired, after having talked about so many things, we retired to the rented room at the inn.
   The next day, still not knowing anyone in the city, we set out in search of Hannah but no one had seen her, when we reached the port they told us, that a free woman bathing on the shore, not noticing the carcass of a whale left not very long. far away, having removed the grease and the benti, they had left her not very far on the shore, the decayed whale had released an acid into the sea, which burned the feet and hands of the beautiful Hannah and we were told that they had taken her to the infirmary.
    We reached the infirmary, where a doctor, a beautiful free woman was preparing to cure her, while she was still half-naked as they had taken her to the port to take her to the doctor in a small barrel wagon.
We waited a few hours until it was medicated, then with an uncertain gait he joined us in the shadowy part of the building, and I tell us the story of the whale, and of the intention to sue the sailors who had abandoned the carcass, Lady Brjiana nevertheless has not yet achieved the lawyer diploma took the matter to heart saying he would assist her, while they asked me to be a judge at the trial. .......... darianarliss

 

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