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Thread LVIII:
About damn near lost it today, had a power bump around noon. Things seem to have stabilized, but you never know.
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Its been nearly a week now since your return from the other side of the mountain. The toll the trip took on you only made itself present on the second day you got back. Artyom was unperturbed, and according to Tatiana has holed himself up in the centaur side of the bunkhouse and is tending to his armor with gusto. Conversely the normally active Marie slept for a day and half. As for yourself. The fatigue hit you on a delay, coming in hard the day after. You had just returned from giving Veles some thank you leftovers when you found yourself crawling into bed. (The old snake had been lounging the thermal waters inside his lair, arm in a sling as he rubbed some sort of poultice on his injured claw.) It was three days later when you woke up. McCain says you've only got yourself to blame, having taken the lions share of the food Tai prepared that evening. Self induced food coma aside, you're refreshed and ready to deal with your new set of problems.
The UFK reserves have yet to appear to find out where their missing 'soldiers' are which really puts doubts in your mind as to the veracity of their claims. That said you've not had the chance to notify the nitor privately yet either. Your acquisitions in the centaur lands sit on the desk of your office, the hilt of the blades peaking out of the new backpack. Also on the desk are progress reports both from the work team foreman, and Liama. Something Serrak had insisted on for 'consistency' and 'transparency.' Your hands are out tending to the livestock and things seem to be calm. For now at least.
>What do?
About damn near lost it today, had a power bump around noon. Things seem to have stabilized, but you never know.
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Story Thus Far: http://pastebin.com/4WTwVYW9
Its been nearly a week now since your return from the other side of the mountain. The toll the trip took on you only made itself present on the second day you got back. Artyom was unperturbed, and according to Tatiana has holed himself up in the centaur side of the bunkhouse and is tending to his armor with gusto. Conversely the normally active Marie slept for a day and half. As for yourself. The fatigue hit you on a delay, coming in hard the day after. You had just returned from giving Veles some thank you leftovers when you found yourself crawling into bed. (The old snake had been lounging the thermal waters inside his lair, arm in a sling as he rubbed some sort of poultice on his injured claw.) It was three days later when you woke up. McCain says you've only got yourself to blame, having taken the lions share of the food Tai prepared that evening. Self induced food coma aside, you're refreshed and ready to deal with your new set of problems.
The UFK reserves have yet to appear to find out where their missing 'soldiers' are which really puts doubts in your mind as to the veracity of their claims. That said you've not had the chance to notify the nitor privately yet either. Your acquisitions in the centaur lands sit on the desk of your office, the hilt of the blades peaking out of the new backpack. Also on the desk are progress reports both from the work team foreman, and Liama. Something Serrak had insisted on for 'consistency' and 'transparency.' Your hands are out tending to the livestock and things seem to be calm. For now at least.
>What do?
