Keahi's Journal

Jan 02, 2007 21:43

I know I am too old for the old school pranks, but I am sorly tempted to pull some of the old ones out for a recent addition to the group. Nothing serious of course, what's an hallucanigenic omlet between traveling compnions? I am considered to have a very calm temperment for a Fire Aspect, but that just means I'll apologize before and after hitting you. I digress.

My trip to the manse has taken an unusual turn and I have been commissioned as a hired sword. This is a new position for me and I'm rather worried about the target. I have no idea what he looks like, what his name is, or why he needs to be brought back to the manse...but far be it from me to judge anyone's sanity. What really has me worried is that our target is headed to Sijan and has been known to associate with a Yozi cult. Every fiber of my body is telling me to contact my old teachers at the Heptogram and ask them what I should be preparing for. What I really should be doing is forcing my companions to stay in Nexus (ugh) so I can further research the problem. That, however, will only let him get further ahead. I also worry that informing anyone in the Realm about this will lead to a move on them by the Hunt. I suppose the only thing to do is to talk to the others. Dream and Haze will listen--even if they don't understand--but our new rude friend will ignore me. Perhaps that is for the best.

And my reward for doing this? All the treasures in the Manse. Perhaps we are being taken for a ride...but then again, I could never forgive myself if I did not try it. And Grandfather will be proud that I aided the Solars. Well...aided at least one Solar and stopped myself from preforming a reinactment of the Usurpation on the other...that still counts, right?

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