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| The autumn had always been my favourite time of year; the blaze of brilliant colours, the clarity of the sky, the crisp air, the mysterious winds. And... |
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Welcome to my Taigh! I am Taliesin. Although I am a stranger and a wanderer, the Caledonii have been generous in allowing me to settle among them, and in adopting me into their tribe. My spirit has spent too long listening as the wind whispered in my ear during the time between times, and I can truly call no time my own. Thank you for taking the time to visit me on your travels!
So few visitors come by my glen, I forget my manners! Sit down by the doorway, where the breezes can bear away the heat of your journeying. I will get you a horn of cider, cool from the cave wherein it is stored. I pray you to forgive the condition of my dwelling; I am just in the midst of settling in here. My things are all in disorder; I'm sure I shall have to shift them all about again.
That was just one of my cats, trying to get a sniff of you without being seen. I find that no dwelling place, be it a humble cot or a fancy Roman villa, is really a home without cats about.
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