"Something called cereal." She picked up the note. "Atleast, I think that's what it reads. I recognize the word Milk."
She still had a time believing that so many people here could read and it made her feel a little proud that Athelstan had taught her before. No one else in the village could read and if it hadn't been for the plague, maybe she could've also smuggled a book on a raid-the ones with the pretty gold and jeweled covers.
"I asked Lady Bar for something for breakfast and she gave me this and hot chocolate."
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Date: 2015-03-26 11:00 pm (UTC)She still had a time believing that so many people here could read and it made her feel a little proud that Athelstan had taught her before. No one else in the village could read and if it hadn't been for the plague, maybe she could've also smuggled a book on a raid-the ones with the pretty gold and jeweled covers.
"I asked Lady Bar for something for breakfast and she gave me this and hot chocolate."