Our narcoleptic adventures continued. Alder and Happy woke up and Quesix fell asleep.
Mickey continued his Quesix-ish reckless experiments and injured himself during an electrical test on mithral, so we put him into a tank to finish the healing process. I thought he might get lonely so he has company.
Nobody is who they seem to be. Even more so now that Alder and Happy have figured out shapeshifting psionically. Our group went back to <name> on Eventus Bonus with an odd party mix; Laz/Robert/Jonathan, Happy/Robert, Alder/Spencer and Benolaa. Somewhat rustic feel to it, and the food was rather mediocre at best. Benolaa negotiated with her “contact” and we agreed to take unknown cargo to an unknown destination for an unknown favor. But without without taking strange leaps of faith into adventures that don’t seem to make sense at first, where would we be right now?
Speaking of faith. A priest? Really? What’s the significance of a seemingly unknown priest? At what level of mental/technological development will these races finally understand what religion truly is and where….why it originated? I’m not sure where Happy became familiar with the Ark of the Covenant from Earth history but do Earthlings really believe it’s still on Earth? If they really knew what it is they would be horrified. Stupid scientists!
So, off we go to Nothing Too. We’ll see what wondrous discovery awaits us there.