You’re probably wondering why I haven’t posted yet what happened at my date with Cromvik. Well, very easy reason: there was no date. Sometimes life has sucky timing. I was at home on Saturday afternoon, primping for my date when I was called to an emergency. Now don’t worry, it wasn’t a family emergency or anything. It was to do with my top secret side job. See, years back I was recruited for a very special task force to do with memory stones. As you can imagine there are some abilities, but mainly a lot of knowledge that needs to be stored in a way that is nigh impenetrable by criminals or other shady characters. Long story short: what most imps don’t know, there are not four but five levels of stones. So, if you ever see a black memory stone, you know that you are held in high regard by your superiors – or in deep shit.
Anyway, I was called to one of the secret locations where they keep these stones, because some of them have become unstable. Stabilizing these stones is incredibly difficult, mainly because of all the safety measures built into them. It took me two days just to fix one unstable stone.
Monday, then, I spent mostly in meditation, because using this much power calls forth my Ishta urges and only strict self control keeps them in line.
Unfortunately there are quite a few unstable stones that need to be dealt with and also a few new one to be created, so I don’t actually know when I will get back to Knobblyville and Cromvik. I also don’t know what excuse was given to my co-workers in the HoK as to why I’m suddenly gone for several weeks.
I’m afraid this will not make my relationship to Cromvik any easier, after all he doesn’t have the kind of clearance that would allow me to actually explain to him, why I stood him up.
Well, time will tell, I guess.
Anyway, I was called to one of the secret locations where they keep these stones, because some of them have become unstable. Stabilizing these stones is incredibly difficult, mainly because of all the safety measures built into them. It took me two days just to fix one unstable stone.
Monday, then, I spent mostly in meditation, because using this much power calls forth my Ishta urges and only strict self control keeps them in line.
Unfortunately there are quite a few unstable stones that need to be dealt with and also a few new one to be created, so I don’t actually know when I will get back to Knobblyville and Cromvik. I also don’t know what excuse was given to my co-workers in the HoK as to why I’m suddenly gone for several weeks.
I’m afraid this will not make my relationship to Cromvik any easier, after all he doesn’t have the kind of clearance that would allow me to actually explain to him, why I stood him up.
Well, time will tell, I guess.
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