Weylin's+Report1

The Fox,

There’s trouble in Corraidhin or maybe it’s just my neighboring tribes that seem to be having problems. Either way, there’s conflict! I first noticed it the other day at the marketplace. You know, remember? We met there after all. It was a interesting day, that day.

Anyways, I noticed two men fighting over the price of...well, I can’t remember. It was over something foolish, probably over some kind of fur. Well, I don’t know if you know this but it’s against the tribes unwritten rules to fight in the marketplace. We’re suppose to get along there. Well, at least enough that there’s no bloodshed. But believe me, Fox, there was bloodshed.

Nott was ready to tear the two apart, but their Céile were already involved in the conflict and it was just a mess. Let me tell you, a bobcat ripping into a horse is not a pleasant sight.

I don’t think it was a good sales day for the venders.

Well, after that, I took Nott to this place I know. It’s basically just a bunch of tribesmen boasting about their sales at the end of the market day. It’s usually pretty peaceful there, I mean everyone usually has ale and is in a good mood. So, conflict doesn’t really occur.

But it did there, too!

A group of women started yelling at each other accusing the other had stolen some of their profits.

I don’t know what’s going on, Fox. I honestly don’t know. I’m not sure if I want to find out. There’s enough trouble in my tribe itself. To tangle ourselves with another tribes problems may be deadly.

Only time will tell, I suppose.

Until next time, farewell Fox. Weylin.