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*Haybusa:  Unfortunately, much of her life has been marked by tragedy.  She thrives in the areas where I’m the least comfortable; and like Taen, her beauty and charm, casts a large shadow.  Our paths don’t cross very often.  Still, I wish her the best and hope that, should she chose to marry again, she find the happiness that Noltis and I share.
 
*Haybusa:  Unfortunately, much of her life has been marked by tragedy.  She thrives in the areas where I’m the least comfortable; and like Taen, her beauty and charm, casts a large shadow.  Our paths don’t cross very often.  Still, I wish her the best and hope that, should she chose to marry again, she find the happiness that Noltis and I share.
  
*Onais:  My favorite uncle is kind, even-tempered, and always so easy to talk to.  I truly enjoy hearing about his gardens and for his next nameday intend to present him with a rare plant that Vella found on her last trip to the West.  He has helped me on more than one occasion.  So, I don’t quite understand why my husband sometimes seems a bit cautious around him.   
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*Onais:  My favorite uncle is kind, even-tempered, and always so easy to talk to.  I truly enjoy hearing about his gardens and for his next naming day intend to present him with a rare plant that Vella found on her last trip to the West.  He has helped me on more than one occasion.  So, I don’t quite understand why my husband sometimes seems a bit cautious around him.   
  
 
*Grolush:  Cold, distant, and seemingly angry with most, if not all, of our family, I've never felt entirely comfortable around him.  I've always had mixed feelings about the rift between him and Grandfather Taric.  He defied Grandfather's wishes to marry a Patrician because he loved her.  Love is precious.  But, arranged marriages between equals can lead to love too, mine did.  Ultimately, I think the greatest tragedy in all of it, is that the rift between them lasted for so long, that Taric was unable to forgive Grolush's "rebellion."  As for the business of breeding and training dangerous and exotic creatures, it is an interesting one.  However, I suspect that the feral gryphon that attacked me and my workers during one of my projects was sold to an incompetent owner by him.  It isn’t fair to blame him for the purchaser’s incompetence, but I am growing quite tired of the story about how I ended up fighting the thing off with my stone mason’s mallet rather than my daiklave.  It’s not my fault I was sound asleep when the thing attacked and ended up grabbing the closest available weapon nor was the fact that I wasn't exactly appropriately dressed at the time.
 
*Grolush:  Cold, distant, and seemingly angry with most, if not all, of our family, I've never felt entirely comfortable around him.  I've always had mixed feelings about the rift between him and Grandfather Taric.  He defied Grandfather's wishes to marry a Patrician because he loved her.  Love is precious.  But, arranged marriages between equals can lead to love too, mine did.  Ultimately, I think the greatest tragedy in all of it, is that the rift between them lasted for so long, that Taric was unable to forgive Grolush's "rebellion."  As for the business of breeding and training dangerous and exotic creatures, it is an interesting one.  However, I suspect that the feral gryphon that attacked me and my workers during one of my projects was sold to an incompetent owner by him.  It isn’t fair to blame him for the purchaser’s incompetence, but I am growing quite tired of the story about how I ended up fighting the thing off with my stone mason’s mallet rather than my daiklave.  It’s not my fault I was sound asleep when the thing attacked and ended up grabbing the closest available weapon nor was the fact that I wasn't exactly appropriately dressed at the time.

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