Sunday, November 11, 2012

The Unknowns Themselves

Dad,

Not much has happened for me since I last wrote to you.

I'm convinced we need to get rid of this damned ark.  I have no interest of holding onto it.  Pretty much everyone else in the party doesn't feel one way or another about it.  They have a bone to pick with the mimir.

We arrived at the city of Automata which has many laws and regulations.  Since I didn't want the ark to be found when I entered the city, I camped outside the city to guard it with Carbanion.  The rest entered the city.

For some reason, Beretta decided to sneak past the customs agents.  As a result of this, she didn't get customs forms and they didn't store her contraband.  Then, for reasons that even the great club in the sky couldn't understand, she turned herself in and implicated the rest of the party who were inside.  Maybe an explanation of her behavior is The Great Unknown.  What a useless pile of bones she turned out to be.

Long story short: Beretta is still in jail and the rest of the party was released without charges (other than a mark against each of them).

We now know of an underground tunnel through which we can enter and leave the city without being subject to searches.  Unfortunately, we do not have a way to travel from underground to aboveground except by passing in front of an automaton security guard.  Needless to say, we do not prefer that course of action.

Love,
Buddyo

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