Inklings

Inklings contains ruminations likely written by Garlow.

This book is redolent with the enticing smell of paper and ink.

Properties

• Books
• Author: Old Garlow
• Rarity: Common
•  Weight: 0.5 kg / 1 lb
• Price: 14 gp
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  UID

  BOOK_UNI_LOW_WhatRemainsOfYourDay
  UUID

  9bff3943-679e-43bc-98c4-fac2b6267e9b

Where to find

• Basement of Old Garlow's Place at X: 799 Y: 746

Text

[This novel is bookmarked on a page lined with markings; its reader seems to have underscored certain parts for emphasis]

After all, there's no point in denying the undeniable, which, until that moment, I had obscured with the million minor tasks by which I measured my life. Yes, the polishing, the scrubbing, the pouring of wine and tea and deference into my master's cup - all of it had surrounded and obscured the essential truth of my life, like a phalanx now fallen. I had wasted my years, one by one, and now there were hardly any left to me at all.

Notes

See also:

• A Greeting to this Home's New Occupants
• Garlow's Retirement Plan