My apprentices each made an arm that I would consider to be of acceptable quality today. It wouldn’t be crippling on an average person to receive an arm made by them. It would probably be worse than their own native arm, but only be a small margin and even then it would certainly be better than missing an arm. There is still a lot for them to improve on, but flesh manipulation is much more of an art form than something like plant manipulation or traditional healing. There are definite ways to improve, but there are no real right ways to accomplish a task, only ways that work and ways that don’t.

When I wasn’t actively assisting my apprentices with their current task I was trying to organize a new years party with Tiddol. Nothing big or fancy, just a small party with our core group. Tiddol offered to make drinks and bring a cake while I made some simple decorations, well, designed more than made, I’ll make them the day of. I also bought several new board games, including the new version of that empire builder game we’ve all played before. I’m looking forward to beating all of them once and for all.

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My forest is getting closer and closer to our borders, I should reach them shortly after new years. In the opposite direction numerous other towns and cities are being brought into my forest, all of them willingly. It looks like conversion attempts were successful so far. I wonder how far it is to the coast in that direction.

Speaking of the coast, my trees are rapidly spreading across the ocean and have even managed to come across several small islands, most of them are uninhabited, but I have found a couple with small tribes on them.

Other than that not a lot has happened today.

Anyway, Good Night Diary.