Part 73: Post 64.5: In which the party goes to places to talk to people and things, both foreign and domestic.
Post 64.5: In which the party goes to places to talk to people and things, both foreign and domestic.
Old Man's Diary, Page 100 posted:
The road has been long, but my dream has finally come true. Grindton is now a great city. Melancholy has begun to set in. As the days pass, it seems the city slips further and further from my hands.
Old Man's Diary, Page 350 posted:
The casinos in this town are highly attractive, as are the women that they have drawn. I've grown addicted to both. But despite the robust local economy, crime has begun to run rampant throughout Grindton. Unsavory characters are everywhere, and I dread leaving home.
Old Man's Diary, Page 275 posted:
Today, I was able to purchase a wonderful item from a new store. Now that business is flourishing, Grindton will grow bigger than ever. But it saddens me that a better balance between commerce and habitation could not be found. The town is so full of shops that there is no room for houses anymore.
Old Man's Diary, Page 250 posted:
The city has grown bloated with clergy. The women that have been drawn to this town are so cold and demure. I went to the temple again this morning. It's become a part of my daily ritual. Every day, I pray for God to annihilate the religious zealots that now choke the roads of Grindton. I pray that they all die suffering.
"Old Man's Diary, Page 210 posted:
The once promising Grindton has gradually turned into a farming collective. It's surprising, but could this be a sign of the times? Life on a plantation is no life at all. Regardless, there's nothing I can do about it.