Day sixteen!

Got up, headed to the palace to buy a house. Nobody about, so I milled around reading their books. I found one on saber cats!

Eventually ended up chatting with the jarl. Nice guy. Still hot. Eventually, the steward turned up and I bought and decorated the house going spare. 7000 gold!
Then I did some trading, and mosied on down to the forge to make some dwarven armour and weapons for me and lydia. We match!

Ysilda got her mammoth tusk, and I had to shout at her to get the information about what happened last week. Turns out I'd proposed to someone, but lost the ring. I owe her money for the ring, too.
Apparently I'm mean when I'm sober. Not mean. Just not a stupid nyord.

Turned the gold I mined into rings. Lots of rings. 60-odd! Now I just have to sell them to someone.

The greengroceress is having bard trouble. I talked the bard into leaving her alone.

More nyord wisdom: Women love sonnets.
I wonder what a sonnet is? Is it a plant? Probably a flower of some kind. I'll keep an eye out.

Stashed alchemy and smithing supplies in my house, and the axe of whiterun. Should save lugging everything about.
The guards don't like me Shouting around the place. I was only zipping about with WULD...

I'm low on cash again. REALLY low. Oh dear. But hey, I INVESTED it this time. Didn't blow it on booze or skooma, or lose it betting on skeever races.
Going to go kill some bandits for money.
Enchanted my blades, too! Lydia's axe and my armour come next.

These bandits have MAGIC. Nyot fair!
 There's a forge up here. With odd blades laying about. Back to whiterun to turn in the bounty. After nyaptime, of course.

My bed is COMFY.