Session 10 Diary

My ongoing integration project is going rather well, something like nine in every ten lynchpins are interfacing properly - I look to be seeing practical uses for it within weeks.

Amber remains relatively dull, despite Martin's injury - he was found at the center of the Primal Pattern, with a stab wound - but no bleeding, for a change. The locals have just clammed up, though - so I'm getting next to no information out of them. Still, since noone seems to know anything, anyway, this is no great loss.

Everyone appears to have decided to stop talking to me, which is rather tedious, but does at least aid my digestion at lunchtime.

Hmmm... I spoke too soon. Seems Gerard needed an errand boy, and decided I was expendible. Luckily, it was something rather interesting... More attackers, similar to those who tried to get into my quarters had been found, and with them, several trumps.

One was just the glade they had entered Arden through - Gerard has that back, and is now working on security - rather futile, I suspect, since they had one for my front door - but there we go.

Number two was an airfield, containing, amoungst other things, a pool of Martin's blood, and some familiar looking claw marks.

Anyway, I got in touch with Clare about the third, which appeared rather unusable in it's present state, and she set about making it usable - while there, I got in touch with Tamash, who had apparently already visited the airfield, following a seperate lead.

We're due to go and look at this third location in the morning, when Clare's finished painting.



Tom Garnett
Cambridge, England