Dec. 18th, 2002

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Well, crap on a stick. With everything that's just been rearing its ugly head, you would think my memory would be less like a sieve. Anyway, I'm digressing...that's what I've got this thing for, right? A backup to my less-than-stellar trains of thought and so on.

So something I forgot to mention in the last write-up of the "meeting of the minds"? In all the confusion, there were three objects/places of power of some sort that we all were instructed to find. The Oracle, the Astrolabe, and the Well of Souls.

Seems a group actually did find the Oracle, and a bunch of us all went up there to check it out. It's strange, I've got to hand it to whoever thought it up. At the top of the Cathedral of Learning at UPitt...sort of. It's part there--at least a door to it is--and part of it is somewhere else. Damn weird. Sometimes I wonder why things can't be nice and normal, you know? But I guess that stopped once I did the Top Gun schtick with a Spectre and Sijan entered my head. Beggars can't be choosers.

Damned if I know what to do with the implications of the Oracle though. Questions...answers...so long as you're willing to pay its "price". I wonder what it does with its pound of flesh?

Something's nagging at me, but I'm damned if I can remember it. Maybe later.

--logout 01:02

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