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Sun 14th Jun 2020 11:29

Gideon's Last Stand

by Wren Birk

I haven't written in this one one for a while, but I suppose telling the events of the day into my current research notebook (Vol. 34) wouldn't be apropos of today's events -even as entertaining as Vol. 34 is!
 
Still, I suppose fighting an invading armada is more exciting than testing spells on rodents and rabbits over and over. Hence the un-retirement of "The Adventure Journal". I certainly know willing my undead thrall to end a man's life on my whim was exciting. Again, love my research, love my lab- but even figuring out the last piece of an equation I've been working on for half a year can't compare to the flick of a wrist, the fall of a general. The end of an Armada.
 
Once we won and the ship started to fall Melyre shoved me onto the back of her hippogriff. I watched from the sky as the giant airship landed alongside the shores of Northal, forever changing it's history (also most likely its shoreline). To what end, who knows? Maybe Jhin. But the day's events most certainly ended with the end of The Capris Armada.
 
Action Items: Ask Kane why he kept his lycanthrope form from me. I didn't know Soulreaved could do that, must find out more. Talk to Jhin, if we lost people in the attacks on the city they could still be of use to Northal (if my manipulations in Vol 30. are correct and given just a little more time to perfect them). Don't go into your lab tomorrow Wren. Help Eleonora clean up her shop and the house, this attack must have been hard for her. Your rats can wait, they're not going anywhere.
 
 
-W.