Decay.
#14519

Will it affect our teeth? I for one am frightened. Not only did my lovely

blue shirt apparently disintegrate, but that chill wind is murder on my hairless

chest! I hope to all the gods that my oboe doesn't fall apart. What the heck

will I do without an oboe! This is most upsetting.


Written by my hand on the 12th of Springflower, in the year 990.