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Obviously, I Was Hungover
Greetings {{firstname_title | Valthakai}}, electrolyte drinkers, humble bakers, and whoever I may have bitten two nights ago…
In the rare instances that our standard editions get released on a Tuesday, I obviously need to explain.
I had the honor of attending my best friends’ wedding, and no, that apostrophe isn’t in the wrong spot— I was part of the bride and the groom’s party.
The joyous union aside, I promptly sobbed for the roughly hour-long ceremony, the ketubah signing, during the family photos, and my speech.
Needless to say, I drank myself into oblivion… hence the last hello on that list.
Luckily, the brother of the groom suggested stocking up on electrolyte powders, which I chugged beforehand.
Now, we’re back on schedule!
If you haven’t had a chance yet, check out the Valthakaverse Linktree shop for my hair care routine and products, as well as the new Books of the Month tab, which we’ll be updating with the relevant editions.
I know, I know, I have some retroactive inclusions to make.
For those of you who have fan mail in transit, I expect to begin our first haul video next week, so please email [email protected] so I can monitor our PO box.
Additionally, we have begun the second volume and the fourth arc of the Wanderings of the Crone, and have a lovely preview for y’all as well.
Finally, we have some new special offers for your consideration. If you haven’t signed up for Hulu yet, grab your 30-day trial!
Thank you to everyone who wrote in this week.
Enjoy!
Love,
The Crone and Daniel

You fuck their boss and hydroplane through their living room while blasting the K-Pop Demon Hunters soundtrack

Daniel’s Books of the Month
If you ever want a guess at how long my TBR has gotten, I just finished Ballad yesterday.
It is not where it all began, but it is, in fact, the beginning of the 10th annual Hunger Games.
The Capitol still bears scars from its victory over the rebel Districts, and it must now drive home the power it wields.
Unfortunately, the Games are too harsh a reminder of what was lost, and viewership is nothing particularly notable.
So, the Head Gamemaster decides to select Capitol students to sponsor the reaped tributes.
Enter Coriolanus Snow and Lucy Gray.
I had to include Isles only because I finally finished it, and enjoyed it so thoroughly.
The Cosmere had proven itself to be enormous.
Far more than the people of First of the Sun first assumed, as their planet becomes the focus of two warring spacefaring factions.
Dusk is a remnant of an age long past, an era when trappers worshipped the islands that tried to kill them.
To save his people from contractual slavery, he steps into Patji’s Eye, hoping to find salvation on the other side.
Instead, he finds a dragon.
1961, Overijssel Province, Netherlands.
Isa is appointed caretaker of the home her uncle acquired during WWII.
While her brothers have since moved out, it is Louis, the eldest, who technically owns the place.
And so Isa reluctantly agrees to allow his latest fling, Eva, to move in with her.
Eva is quite unlike the quiet Isa, but as they continue to spend time together, a relationship blossoms.
Yes, that kind.
Of course, in a post-war Amsterdam, that is the smallest secret within these walls.

Everyone’s an atheist until the car starts hydroplaning

Dear Crone
Let’s talk it out
Hi Crone!
This question is more for Daniel.
I am on Rhythm of War on my first Cosmere read and am mostly following Daniel’s order (started with Tress and Yumi and am now actually following).
Where should Isle of the Emberdark go?
I just got my Kickstarter copy and am so excited to read it!
Thank you in advance!
Anonymous
Dear Anon,
Isles of the Emberdark is technically a standalone, with its prequel, Sixth of the Dusk, incorporated as flashbacks.
You can read it in the same way you started Tress or Yumi.
However, like those novels, you’ll certainly understand more if you’ve completed other series.
Isles will have a much greater impact if you’re up to date on The Stormlight Archive and at least era 1 of Mistborn, though I would recommend finishing era 2.
If you’re too impatient, you’ll still enjoy it, but I would recommend a reread afterward!
Cosmere-ily,
Daniel
Read the previous question in Edition #71: Here's to 17,000 More
Dear Crone and Daniel:
I talked with my ex (we sometimes do videocalls to spill tea), and I told him how I felt about everything.
He was going to explain, but retracted and just said, "I'm truly sorry for all that was missing, all that you needed but I didn't give you, but most importantly, for every time I hurt you, even after breaking up.”
He also told me he was proud of me for confronting him, so am I!
No excuses nor explanations made.
Thank you very much, you gave me the POV I needed, thank you!!
Mess in a Dress
Dear Dress,
Honestly, all I can say is wow.
The hunt for closure can be a difficult, and oftentimes impossible, journey.
The fact that you saw an opportunity to get it and didn’t hesitate should be commended.
I hope that his apology gave you something you wouldn’t have had otherwise.
And I hope the next guy knows to bring you those flowers without you telling him.
Work it, dearie.
Love,
The Crone
Dear Crone,
I feel weird posting here, but all other advice has failed.
I live with my brother and sister in law originally a mutually beneficial arrangement.
We have been living together since April, and I have been unpleasantly surprised at the habits that range from annoying to dangerous and mistakes that could result in making others sick.
Things like cleaning dishes with Pledge or putting dirty dishes back in the cabinets to sit. I am not sure how else to get them to understand, as nothing so far has worked.
Atwitsend
Dear Atwitsend,
Are you telling me your sibling/in-law are washing their dishes with multisurface cleaner?
Sweet mother Hecate, you don’t need to do anything; you just have to sit back and watch.
Honestly, I would be looking for new roommates for starters.
But if they’re incapable of… common fucking sense, I would buy disposable plates and utensils if I’m ever eating in that house.
If you need to, keep a set of cooking utensils separate from the rest of the house that you know you have kept clean.
Get out of there, dearie.
You can lead a horse to water, but you can’t stop them from pouring Pine-Sol into the river.
Stunned,
The Crone
Dear Crone,
At what point do you become friends with someone?
Especially as teenagers/in church, because there's this one person who I kinda hang out with, but I don't know if we're friends because most of the time we just roast and make fun of each other.
He's funny, and I usually like hanging out with him because he makes me laugh, but I don't know if that really counts us as friends.
Sincerely,
Homeschooled and Condused
Dear H&C,
If you two enjoy each other’s company, have similar interests, and frequently coordinate spending time together, congrats, you’ve made a friend.
I want to caution that your roasting and making fun should be light-hearted, not upsetting.
So long as you two are not simply being mean to each other and are comfortable, then yes, that’s friendship.
It’s not much more complicated than that.
Straightforwardly,
The Crone
Dear Crone,
I (afab, 20) love my girlfriend. We've been together over a year and our relationship is v comfortable.
But I often question it, because it isn't like what I've been told a relationship should be like at our age.
We don't fight or go on formal dates or have future plans.
We're ok just being where we're at.
I check in a lot to make sure she's getting what she wants/needs from our relationship cause I'm a lot with my aceness, disabilities.
Am I worrying for nothing?
Everything is Fine
Dear Everything,
Part of adulthood is taking people at their word.
If your girlfriend says she isn’t worried, you don’t need to be worried for her.
That being said, do you have concerns for your future?
It’s possible you’re projecting, especially if you feel the need to constantly check in when she has confirmed her comfort.
It’s one thing not to fight and another not to express what you may want, which can lead to disagreements.
Furthermore, if you aren’t going on dates and don’t have anything planned for the future… what are you doing?
I would hazard a guess that the lack of structure is making you uncomfortable, and you may need to do some introspection before approaching your partner.
Honestly,
The Crone
Two Readers’ Response to Another
Read the previous question at Edition #45: The Truth About Adulthood
Dear Crone and Daniel,
We were inspired by the write in talking about a boudoir shoot, and wanted to write in and share our experiences to help encourage others to book one.
I have been thinking about doing a boudoir shoot on and off for years, after seeing the advice in your column about it I entered a giveaway for one on Instagram.
Somehow I won (still kinda can't believe it, to be honest). It was genuinely incredible. I was nervous leading up to it, and even when I first got there.
They did my hair and makeup, and I was excited but still nervous (due to self-esteem and body issues).
Within 5 minutes of starting the shoot, I was already losing the nerves.
By the second outfit change, I was confident and thriving.
The photographers were lovely, and encouraging, as well as extremely complimentary.
For once, I felt confident and sexy.
I am still riding that feeling weeks later.
For once, I liked pictures of me.
I thought it was going to be a struggle to pick photos I liked.
Instead, I loved most of them, and had a hard time just picking some.
I look at those photos now any time I need a confidence boost.
For anyone who thinks they might want to do this, DO IT.
Find a place with a vibe and style you like, and treat yourself.
Finally Feeling Myself, Erecurra (THE Discord Mod)
I have done two shoots now. One was a nude/semi-nude shoot, and one was a boudoir shoot.
Both were so empowering, though different.
I dislike my body so much, and when a friend mentioned she was going to do the semi-nude shoot, which I had seen ads for on social media, I decided to try it myself.
It was such a great experience. It helped boost my confidence, but it didn’t cure my body issues.
Neither did the second shoot, which I did after Erry won hers, and boudoir shoots started popping up in my social media feed.
I entered the contest, not thinking I’d win, and I did.
The best thing about both shoots for me was afterward, looking at my pictures and seeing myself through someone else’s eyes (or camera as the case was).
All the things that I nitpick about myself were still there, but not the focus.
Things other people wouldn’t notice, and I didn’t notice the longer I looked. I felt so beautiful and powerful and cared for.
Both places walked me through every step of the process and answered any questions I had. They helped calm my nerves and, as I said, allowed me to see myself in a new light.
I can’t recommend this experience enough to everyone. No matter what age, gender, or size you are, seeing yourself empowered and sexy and in control is worth so much.
I have one of my semi-nudes from the first shoot hanging in my bathroom, and seeing it when I enter the room or shower or get ready, fills me with self love for those few minutes when there wasn’t any there before.
DO IT!
Empoweredly, Jess (half of mod’s boobs and brains)
We are not, but are responding to, Confidently Unconfident
Dear Erry and Jess,
First, I wanted to confirm that these two are exactly who they say they are, and to shout out Erry for her wonderful moderation of our Library Discord.
Secondly, I wanted to say that growing comfortable in your own skin—or rather, growing comfortable when you’re in just your birthday suit—is like jumping into a cold pool.
You dive in, briefly freeze in shock over why you would have done this to yourself, and then realize you’re enjoying it, would do it again, and had no idea why you hesitated in the first place.
Doing the scary things that build confidence is important for self-growth and to prevent stagnation.
I’m so happy you found such positive experiences, and Daniel’s offer to post his is still on the table once we hit 30,000 subscribers.
I’m just saying.
Happily,
The Crone
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Nobody takes me seriously until I make their car hydroplane

Episode XI: The Joys of Community
Just Show Up
Obviously, I need to talk a bit more about the wedding I was going to, mainly because it was a magical, inebriated evening.
My People Watching series has become quite the place for musing on human nature, ranting about proper etiquette, and sharing more personal stories from my life.
Given the numerous social media postings I have seen regarding community vs. individuality and the obligations therein, I think a wedding is a perfect backdrop on which to share my ideas.
I’ve seen the phrase “inconvenience is the price of community,” and while I certainly understand the sentiment, I refuse to look at showing up as an inconvenience.
Sure, you may need to plan and coordinate to make your attendance possible… but that’s life.
Treating your connections with people as a source of irritation, as opposed to the reason we create societies, is a miser’s approach to milestones and joy.
I would even go so far as to say that viewing it as an inconvenience implies you aren’t particularly close to whomever is extending an invite.
And that’s okay.
But these “inconveniences” are supposed to be fun!
Why would you not enjoy driving your friend to the airport?
Why would you not want to support a friend’s art show, or dance recital, or stand-up comedy routine?
Why would you not want to watch your friends give their vows?
If your community pains you, find another community.
In the case of the wedding itself, it was small, only about 40 people.
And it was perfect.
I don’t believe in accolades for simply showing up, but it was wonderful that so many people did so, on a Sunday no less.
People wanted to be there, made it happen, and benefited from spending time together in honor of the couple.
Wonderful.
Mazel.
That’s all you have to do.
Be there, and smile.
Community can be vexing or frustrating, but it is never an inconvenience to gather together in celebration of life.
Or maybe I’m just sentimental.
What do you think?
Community should

A Sneak Preview of Arc 4, Episode #1: Mourning
Filasphian, the planet of comfort.
It doesn’t matter what you are looking for, narcotics, companionship, eidos Recreations of the last time your parents hugged you, it’s here.
Corporeally, Filasphian straddled the edges of both the Creative and Recreative Domains, the energies that saturated the Ethereality making it an ideal neutral zone.
Mortal business, Fae Rings, and even some Miscreative Lords or enclavers did business here.
Consequently, black market smuggling—fleshpeddling, illegal Brewing components—found significant traction.
Normally, it was the latter that piqued my interest, but for now, I was in one of Filasphian’s nicer venues, staring into my cup.
No tea for me this time, though redbush wouldn’t have given me this pounding headache.
Notes of juniper filled my nostrils as I sipped. The den itself was permeated with the smell, as whatever cleaner they used on the floor was similarly scented, or they just poured the gin as they mopped.
It certainly burned enough to double as paint thinner.
I had Pathed here directly from Priapnior, arriving barely three days prior, having only taken the time to bury Sircevial before moving on.
The funeral had passed in a blur, Aphros and I almost coming to blows when I first returned because I had refused to elaborate on my experiences until I saw Sirce laid to rest.
At one point, I was sure the king was going to ban me from presenting myself to the Goddess Flame before he finally remembered who he was dealing with.
Aphros relented, utilizing his connection to the deific Fragment to conjure a path through his forests.
Perhaps it was my grief showing through, or merely the exhaustion that peeled off of me in waves, but he didn’t accompany me as I entered their sacred grove.
The Allseed shone merrily on its metallic altar, the Flame crackling around its vessel without consuming it.
Wherever its light fell, plantlife bloomed, and if I focused, I could see vinework steadily climbing the columns that ringed the area.
This Fragment was more aware than most, nurtured by its worshippers, and tempered by the strange Incarnation method the Priapniorians had discovered—the one secret that they would die to protect.
It watched me as I brought out Sirce’s body, tendrils of my cloak still wrapping him like a present.
It hadn’t been a difficult decision to decide where to bury him. I had no Tether to his home planet, nor did I know where his old home was located.
Besides, I doubted he would want to spend eternity in the same spot his wife had abandoned him.
He hated his shadows, the mark of Desthaniel and the sign of his failures, so I would inter him in a place of light and life.
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