Apparently, shit has been going down
all over the place. I've heard from several of my contacts that the
war between the Red Cap's is escalating fast. I was also informed by
Dyson that one of the last remaining Scion's has vanished off the
face of the Earth. Simply disappeared. Also, the Daemon Lord Isaac is
tracking has struck a few more times. Not a good sign. Estren's also
been busy. Several of the remaining Dying Man shards have been
stirring up trouble. Some of them have special powers, like HELLFIRE
does. Estren's the one having to deal with them. He's considering
starting a new blog to keep the rest of us posted on that situation.
I do have some good news. I think I
know where the Panopticon's new base is. I haven't checked the place
out yet, but I will soon.
I also received a visit from Jack
today, regarding the note he left for me.
“What do you want?” I asked him.
“Just one small favor, to put a dent
in that debt of yours,” he said.
“What is it?” I asked,
suspisciously.
“You will soon come to blows with the
Panopticon,” he told me.
“How are you so sure?” I asked.
“It's bound to happen,” he told me.
“And when it does, I want you to do something.”
“And what would that be?” I asked.
“I simply want you to do the right
thing,” he said, smiling.
“The right thing?” I asked.
“You'll know what it is when you see
it,” he said. “I'll speak with you afterwards. Au revior.”
And then he vanished. I don't know
what's going to happen, but something tells me doing the “right
thing” will end badly. Very badly.
-Tony Helioson, signing out
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