[Dear fellow Civilians, I grew bored on the sixteenth night of the last month. To cure my boredom, I took it upon myself to create a clutter of avamass decorations to lift the spirits of the guardsmen during their parade. This was not a task, but a mere favour of my mood. Take a look below at the sketch stuck on, to view my masterpiece of a rooftop:]

Dear fellow Civilians,
       I grew bored on the sixteenth night of the last month. To cure my boredom, I took it upon myself to create a clutter of avamass decorations to lift the spirits of the guardsmen during their parade. This was not a task, but a mere favour of my mood. Take a look below at the sketch stuck on, to view my masterpiece of a rooftop:

*Signed in a neat style*
P. Frangles