Entry 97 - Caution in the Wind

Jingles,

I reckon you're off into the chaos yonder with that apprentice of yours, on account of all the commotion we been hearin' around these parts. I reckon too that you're too hard headed to stay put in your britches but I must admonish, that is I strongly caution against your path.

We reckon you will try to address that error of the distant past but, I say, let bygones be bygones. Them folks in your city need you and hell, we can't afford to send a bunch of fellers looking after you if anything goes wayward.

I urge you, once again, keep away, you old codger! Seriously, Jingles, someone will end up getting hurt badly or maybe worse and I rather it not be you. We will find another solution, I gather.

Regards, The Marshal