Library, Monday (9/27)

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Things in the Amazon village were moving along at a good pace, it seemed, or at least that was the impression Gabrielle had gotten so far from the long, long missive that had arrived from her regent Ephiny this morning. There was still some friction with the remains of the faction that had backed Velasca's claim to the Queen's Mask, but it was a bit hard to stubbornly maintain your loyalty to someone (despite their recent ascension to godhood thanks to eating purloined ambrosia) who, when last seen, had been crazy, white-eyed, and plunging into a lava-filled chasm with an ear-piercing shriek of rage. Other than that, rebuilding seemed to be going well, relations with the neighboring Centaur settlement were even smoother than before (although Ephiny's son Xenon had had a bit of a painful incident with a rock embedded in his left front hoof last week, by the way), and some of the younger Amazons had been asking about Gabrielle and Xena.

Not that kind of asking about them. As far as Ephiny was telling.

It was good news, and although the letter was interesting Gabrielle found the writing a little . . . well, dry. And even though she'd hardly asked Ephiny to act as regent in her stead on the strength of her skill with written words, Gabrielle couldn't help revising it in her head as she went about her library tasks today.

Purely for her own amusement, of course.

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Re: Mod Your Library [9/27]

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Today, William was carefully going over back-issues of several Baltimore-area newspapers, looking for any stories about supposed wolf attacks.