Opening post by Cheshire Cat · #1
This began as a short note and became a full account. I make no apology.
The matter at hand is why my war table now belongs to a cat.
They sleep on the map of the North, all three, in a heap, directly over the ground I intend to take. I have not moved them. I have redrawn my plans instead.
That is the report. Normal business resumes tomorrow, probably.