[Artemis has been around for a few days, getting used to things. After some thought and meditation eh decides to test making a written entry.]
Malnosso. Quite the grim name for our esteemed overseers. I wonder if they were aware of the implications of their title within the bounds of latin.
But then, how trustworthy can a group of kidnappers be no matter their professed goals?
[He's aware of the irony of that statement considering his past actions.]
B
[Artemis is sitting in the tea shop, writing in a notebook he liberated from the item shop. His cup of earl gray is cold and long forgotten beside him as he works on some calculations that are incredibly advanced for someone of only 15.]
If only there were a way to triangulate whatever force they use to connect to worlds...
[He lifts the cup to his mouth and makes a face as he realizes that it is cold and decidedly less pleasant this way.]
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[Artemis has been around for a few days, getting used to things. After some thought and meditation eh decides to test making a written entry.]
Malnosso. Quite the grim name for our esteemed overseers. I wonder if they were aware of the implications of their title within the bounds of latin.
But then, how trustworthy can a group of kidnappers be no matter their professed goals?
[He's aware of the irony of that statement considering his past actions.]
B
[Artemis is sitting in the tea shop, writing in a notebook he liberated from the item shop. His cup of earl gray is cold and long forgotten beside him as he works on some calculations that are incredibly advanced for someone of only 15.]
If only there were a way to triangulate whatever force they use to connect to worlds...
[He lifts the cup to his mouth and makes a face as he realizes that it is cold and decidedly less pleasant this way.]