It's another Naiphday, and our party formally leaves the Confederation.
I hope I picked up all the silly transcription typos this time.
This part runs to 3,993 words and I hope that you enjoy it.
Naiphday, 21 Deichen, 1893 C.E.
Khemaas, 11 Kaalen, 2157 T.M.L.
6 Mikistli, 26 Coatl, 6.11.2.1.8.4.7
Dear Journal,
We were still above the clouds when I woke this morning. Nais brought me my warm water, helped me into a visiting gown, and then went back to her quarters to gather her own bits and pieces for attending services. When I was ready to make my way to the balcony parlor for the morning prayer service, I found Lord Elnaith waiting in the corridor for me, and we went together.