It has been a few suns and there is much to write about.
I will start in Coerthas, as that is where things begin.
In my previous entry I noted that i had made my decision. And I have. K’anko and I are a couple now, and there hasn’t been a sun that has gone by that I don’t thank the Twelve that he is with me. It is very different from how it was with Para. While K’anko and I choose to walk this path together, I do not feel as if I would be lost without him. Instead, I feel that I am lucky to have him around. It is a nice feeling.
We stayed in Coerthas for a couple of suns, returning to the Shroud in time for the Full Cold Moon Gala. There were more people there than I ever remember being. I’m sure a lovely time was had by all, but I got irritable with the amount of people present. Which is odd for me, as I usually don’t mind. I decided to inform those in Corvus that I was leaving, and invite them all to the hot springs at Camp Bronze Lake. It was quite a lovely start to the gathering. Eric showed up, and Vash. Daemon made an appearance after all of that time…and Rio! Can you believe it? I certainly thought that she was dead. It was nice to see her again. Para also came. As awkward as it might have been, I know that he is still a friend and a member of the company. He has a place there the same as anyone else.
All of that was fine until Deirdre showed up. As the suns pass, the more it seems like a blur. She wanted to attack Para, so K’anko and I got in between them. In the end, K’anko ended up with a new scar, Para was scared almost to death, and Eric had channeled enough aether into K’anko to cook his insides…thankfully Deir helped to cool him, and I took care of most of the internal damage.
I took him back to the cabin to tend to him. I still feel guilty about doing nothing, regardless of what he tells me to the contrary. I am also worried about Deirdre. She wants K’anko, this I know…and I don’t want to cause more strife between us. The animosity we had over Oskar was more than enough for my lifetime…
Eric’s condition is becoming worse. We had an expedition to the Deepcroft, and if we weren’t certain before, we’re almost certain now that this thing inside of him is voidsent. We will have to remove his stomach completely to save him. I met with his brother and learned of some things…I promised Hyrist that I would kill Eric before I let him become voidsent. Let’s hope it does not come to that.
I contacted Mikael last eve. It was…an interesting conversation. Almost as tension filled as the one that K’anko and I shared with Deirdre. The course of the heart never did run smooth…
I have many prospective employees to meet with still. I hope that I can find the time in which to do it. A vacation for the company is also on the horizon. My thoughts had originally been to have us all head back to Bronze Lake, but K’anko has told me of his plans for that trip…and while I would enjoy it, I doubt the others in Corvus would.
I suppose that is enough for now. If people were to find and read this, what would they think of me? More importantly, what do I think of myself? Twelve protect me…
I will start in Coerthas, as that is where things begin.
In my previous entry I noted that i had made my decision. And I have. K’anko and I are a couple now, and there hasn’t been a sun that has gone by that I don’t thank the Twelve that he is with me. It is very different from how it was with Para. While K’anko and I choose to walk this path together, I do not feel as if I would be lost without him. Instead, I feel that I am lucky to have him around. It is a nice feeling.
We stayed in Coerthas for a couple of suns, returning to the Shroud in time for the Full Cold Moon Gala. There were more people there than I ever remember being. I’m sure a lovely time was had by all, but I got irritable with the amount of people present. Which is odd for me, as I usually don’t mind. I decided to inform those in Corvus that I was leaving, and invite them all to the hot springs at Camp Bronze Lake. It was quite a lovely start to the gathering. Eric showed up, and Vash. Daemon made an appearance after all of that time…and Rio! Can you believe it? I certainly thought that she was dead. It was nice to see her again. Para also came. As awkward as it might have been, I know that he is still a friend and a member of the company. He has a place there the same as anyone else.
All of that was fine until Deirdre showed up. As the suns pass, the more it seems like a blur. She wanted to attack Para, so K’anko and I got in between them. In the end, K’anko ended up with a new scar, Para was scared almost to death, and Eric had channeled enough aether into K’anko to cook his insides…thankfully Deir helped to cool him, and I took care of most of the internal damage.
I took him back to the cabin to tend to him. I still feel guilty about doing nothing, regardless of what he tells me to the contrary. I am also worried about Deirdre. She wants K’anko, this I know…and I don’t want to cause more strife between us. The animosity we had over Oskar was more than enough for my lifetime…
Eric’s condition is becoming worse. We had an expedition to the Deepcroft, and if we weren’t certain before, we’re almost certain now that this thing inside of him is voidsent. We will have to remove his stomach completely to save him. I met with his brother and learned of some things…I promised Hyrist that I would kill Eric before I let him become voidsent. Let’s hope it does not come to that.
I contacted Mikael last eve. It was…an interesting conversation. Almost as tension filled as the one that K’anko and I shared with Deirdre. The course of the heart never did run smooth…
I have many prospective employees to meet with still. I hope that I can find the time in which to do it. A vacation for the company is also on the horizon. My thoughts had originally been to have us all head back to Bronze Lake, but K’anko has told me of his plans for that trip…and while I would enjoy it, I doubt the others in Corvus would.
I suppose that is enough for now. If people were to find and read this, what would they think of me? More importantly, what do I think of myself? Twelve protect me…