Good riddance, my stitch is out last evening. My gums feel more at ease. And free.

I am still not used to the feeling of having less teeth. But that's not important.

So what is important?

Most of the time, the simplest of questions will never bring about the most obvious of answers.

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Dear Princess,

I spoke to the well just moments ago. Or rather, listened to it.

I went over to the well during break time and knocked it/him/her with my lance.

"Ouch!" As expected from it/him/her, "What do you want?"

I remained silent with a grin.

"Alright, alright, since I am all-knowing, I shall answer to your burning questions." The well let out a few coughs, before continuing, "I shall give you a quote then, 'The best armour is to keep out of range.' Now how does that sound to you? HEHE."

I lost my grin. Now it's my turn to say ouch.

I remained silent, while the well continued, "I know it's hard, but you will be okay soon enough. I hope. HEHE."

I rolled my eyes in frustration. But still, it/he/she has its/his/her point.

Break time is over. I knocked on the well again before leaving the it/him/her screaming. I will contemplate what was said, soon.