Day 4: OC and the G

Today, I met up with the merchant at our midday break for my therapy. From the time I had first been acquainted with him, he had already been talking about my recovery. As our conversation continued, he informed me that he knew of a certain dance that was sure to help my leg fully recover. The merchant had been enjoying his midday meal with the Oxford Cleric. The Oxford Cleric told me that I must not perform this dance without the necessary needs; for this was a dance that only kings knew about. He also informed me that this dance greatly aided him with his recovery from the stab wound. This certain dance he was chatting about was entitled, The Squire Boy. From hearing all about this exciting dance, I was even more motivated to work extra hard to accomplish my goals. The Oxford Cleric and the Merchant showed me the moves the dance required during our traveling break. While everyone was traveling, I replayed the moves in my head the entire day. As nightfall approached, and our travels concluded for the day, I could not wait to try out my new dance moves. I quickly tied up my horse named Petey, and performed the dance. It was a miracle; I was really starting to feel better about my situation. I cant wait to practice my dance some more tomorrow.

Advice for the day: Friends are always right around the corner.

CRANK THAT SQUIRE BOY!