breaking down my day
800+ words written in Vega and some things scribbled down for world-building because I suddenly needed laws and punishments for mages. I made them laughably simple though (as in fifth and final law: “Do not fail when killing another mage”).
I also did some beautiful language stuff on Keir. Somehow, I’m not that interested in actual words than in their etymology (thank you, Mr. Spellchecker), the one that ties my males to a root meaning “to give; to give away; to lose”. I did not intentionally name them “losers”, I swear.
Otherwise, a crazy, kid-beridden day when I can’t even hear myself thinking. (Or perhaps I have ceased thinking altogether.)
