http://www.omlettesoft.com/newjournal.php3?who=Lord+Omlette&id=1579586302We Rocking Weehawken
Woke up on time, got ready even slower than yesterday. LAUNDRY.
Lunch = sardine sandwich + pear - coffee.
Took only a single ticket from HS since he had to head out. Didn't take anything else because almost every other fucking ticket was super active. Incredibly frustrating and super busy. Didn't get to take a shower until 5:45pm.
1st call went better than expected. 2nd call was a no show even though I told them the fucking time zone. It wasn't until well after that they said oh that'll never work for us. Assholes!
Dinner = the last of mom's chicken & rice + cupcake - alcohol.D&D: new 5e campaign!
Ajax was back with us in the Mayor's office, minus one of his eyes. Blood everywhere. "Where's your eye?" "Mount Celestia." ??? Ajax tried to explain. I apologized and stood by the window. Al checked Ajax out. Alex waved his hands and his magic paraphernalia disappeared. No magic effects on the Mayor's office anywhere. The Mayor gave Ajax a non-normal eyepatch, and his eye stopped hurting as much. Sparky kept his distance from Ajax, who was a bit surprised at how much his looks and the tone of his bark had changed from when he saw him last.
The Mayor sent for food for Ajax and asked us our plans. Ajax accidentally mentioned the girl is Nixian. Dexter mentioned Moran is on our side now, supposedly. The Mayor straight up started pumping Ajax for intel, since he probably couldn't get any useful information out of me or Al because we are properly tight lipped, thank you very much. Ajax got Dexter and the Mayor to confirm P4P got paid for our troubles. Food arrived while Al reviewed contracts. Ajax tried joking with Alex, but he wasn't amused. Ajax ate. Everything was great. Except we can't find the fucking contract we signed with the Mayor! Fuck. We tried to negotiate for new special weapons to replace the ones we sacrificed to bring back Ajax. Maybe.
Ajax and the Mayor set up a cone of silence and we went over what happened that night @ Moran's. We couldn't destroy the recovered artifact, but the Mayor will hide it somewhere. Alex hit Ajax with enough sunlight to prove he's not a vampire. Good enough for me.
The mayor brief us about the Necromancer Wars hundreds of years ago. The cataclysms never fully went through, luckily for everyone still alive today, but it's sounding more and more like the war may have been due to the machinations of the 6. We've been thwarting their will not by accident, but by the design of The Historian. Irresponsible in Al's opinion.
The Mayor asked what to do w/ Moran. Ajax suggested life imprisonment. I agreed.
What do we know about High Fist Typhus? (Thorn?) He's covered in magical tattoos, which no doubt helped him escape. What about that dust? We debated what it could be.
We agreed that the Mayor should use the artifact to separate Moran's spirit, then stick it in a vessel where the Mayor could ask questions if he needed to.
We admitted nothing w/rt the death of acolyte Davis.
Al asked the Mayor to identify the witch of many eyes' knife. It's called the Eye Gouger. It's from Hell. Touching it will either compel you to do terrible things or summon the witch's spirit.
The Librarian (Alfons) is in Indar. The Mayor offered to teleport us, and Ajax said "Sure. In 48 hours."/D&D
Incredible coughing fit kept me awake far longer than I wanted, fuck.
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