[On the evening three days after the group left for Vanaheim a letter will show up at Eight's door. It's clear who it's from despite not having a name on it as the envelope is blue in color. Inside the words are written in Gallifreyan so it's not as if anyone could just read it.]
Saw Clementine today. She was at the zoo and starting chatting to Alice. I took pictures. They may become fast friends. The ride here was rubbish. While the flying train was quite nice it took far too long to get here and I'm not looking forward to the trip back. Vanaheim is a lot like some of the kingdoms of Earth's history. They've little technology here but the natives still treat us as if we're the ones living in the Dark Ages. I've little patience for them. However, I do find that I'm fond of two of the gods, Mimir and Honir. Honir is just fascinating. I may want to keep him.
Evening 327 | Written
Saw Clementine today. She was at the zoo and starting chatting to Alice. I took pictures. They may become fast friends. The ride here was rubbish. While the flying train was quite nice it took far too long to get here and I'm not looking forward to the trip back. Vanaheim is a lot like some of the kingdoms of Earth's history. They've little technology here but the natives still treat us as if we're the ones living in the Dark Ages. I've little patience for them. However, I do find that I'm fond of two of the gods, Mimir and Honir. Honir is just fascinating. I may want to keep him.
Will write again soon.