First Link

Getting the maintainer suit on as I write... It's finished. With any luck, I should link straight to the top of the island and be all set. From there I start looking for a spot to camp and begin work on the office.

Buckling down

If I'm going to try and be in the Guild of Writers, I need to act like it. I've got basic designs down and a rough idea of the Art. I'll get to work on the slabs for the living quarters and the other objects I'll have to import, but for a lot of this I'll just have to write and start excavation.. Need to pick up a few reference works. I can't copy passages like Gehn, but there must be some good gahrohevtee in some of the books we have access to.

Time to get to work.

Missing

Arthur's gone, or something. Brett, Foxylass, and Dalken saw him jump into the Great Shaft and vanish. He left a bunch of people with links to his Teledahn... still trying to figure out what he meant by that. A gift.

Either way, I can't keep track of his investigations without some help. I need to make some calls. Peter might be willing to come down.

Whilyam

Arthur?

What's happened? I wanted to go over the notes we got this last PR week and see if we could refine some of the questions, but I can't get in touch with you. Let me know when and we'll get a meeting together.

Whilyam

Phil Henderson: Ending an Investigation

So... Phil's back. Didn't meet the guy. He sounds fine.. Cryptic, prophetic, but not unstable.

I'm really not sure about... much of anything. I spent the last few years looking for him, digging for new answers. I got a few, but... He came on his own. And what he said was.. encouraging. Better than Sharper's "They're coming, arm yourselves!" I feel like Sharper now... "I've been sick..."

I've been sick. But now I feel better. Something will happen, good or bad. But for some reason I don't care. I just want to know more. I've been staying away from the Cavern for a long time. I thought it was because I feared the constant presence of the Bahro.. but, I'm not sure. Phil is... a breath of fresh air from the office politics and irrational fears...

I've been sick.

Arthur