Can you believe it? Some spineless b*****d had stolen my money pouch when I was drunk! I don't even have enough money to pay for this room I'm writing in...
Fortunately I went to Lyon, almost in tears, and his mother, who is owner of the inn, offered me a job as a scullery maid and how she put it..."entertainment". She thought I had danced really well last night, even drunk, so every night I'm going to dance for those drunken barbarians. It sounds like fun. She even gave me some money in advance to buy an exotic outfit and maybe a book or two to teach me some moves.
Lyon was happy. He even helped me fix a room this afternoon. I think...he may like me redface which is kinda...nice. But I must get ready. Mrs. Bell (Lyon's mother) will want me out in a half hour.
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