I now have four quatrains in my alliterative verse. Seems like a tiny amount, but I squeezed out an entire one today, and it certainly feels like an accomplishment. I'd probably be better off if I hadn't decided to use additional constraints, but I feel they bring higher quality to the lines. In any case: progress!

I'd also like to write a little concept I've got in my head in the near future concerning the tale of the inception of the 'Burly Mermaid' establishment in at least one of its incarnations (The 'Burly Mermaid' is almost a franchise of sorts for bars/taverns/inns in my DnD adventures over the last few years, as infrequently as they are used. Each setting gets one. I guess I find the name rather fun to use.)
I guess that's all for now.
Have a good one, everyone.

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I really enjoyed "The Night Before Christmas", and parts of Arcane stood out as particularly awesome.
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