The masks that I didst order through the magic mirror, from the Market of the Crimson Bubble didst arrive. The first set, that would be. There were four of them, each featuring a pattern from the Age of Dragons, a most wonderful interactive fiction and fight simulator. The owl that delivered them assured me that four more will be delivered in the upcoming week. They also have patterns from the War of the Stars and the tales of the Doctor called Who.
I also had an owl from the Market of Torrid. I didst use discounts and Witch Dollars to purchase a dress from them. It is one of vertical stripes in the way of the pastels. Indeed, the colors of true evil.
A collection of masks will likely be necessary when the schools do open in fortnights times three. For the plague has worsened in the land. An evil dictator did visit, he refused protections from the disease that plagues us, as did his followers. Now, they are free to spread the plague more amply amongst the people of this land and we must needs be cautious, because of them.
Luckily, the markets to the south are now requiring masks upon entry. Alas, those closest to me do not and those who worship death do enter in them without adequate protections for the rest of us. ‘Tis one of the reasons I continue to use the magic mirrors to contact vendors at different markets. Yet, my horse doth need a change of its saddle and humors and I most go to a shop to do so. If only I knew which one to trust.
The Middle-Aged Single Fantasy Witch 