It was another lovely day at the Academy as my scholars learned about those who went before. One of them, a nymph, pouted and whined most sadly about having to read yet more documents and first hand accounts. I had one of the sprites from the Amazon Guild, her name is Alexia, sing Despacito for her. She seemed appreciative of the song and did diligently read the accounts as the sprite sang.
Later, as the young ones were hurrying home, I stepped out towards the privy when one of my elves stopped me. He wanted to know what he’d done wrong on a project and how he could raise his results. He’d only scored an 85.4% on it and was much distressed. So I stayed and went through his project to show him he’d missed doing a section of it. He will devote his evening to accomplishing this task as his results greatly disturbed him. I wish my goblins were such perfectionists as my elves.
Upon returning to my hovel, I used a magic crystal to talk to my first born niece. It is her birthday and I do love her so. She seems to be doing well and the messenger did get her present to her today. As I then prepared a meal of gruel, I must go to the river and cleanse the dishes I used.