Monday
Post-Game Night.

We didn’t die.
(That’s a plus.)

We gained a plethoric buttload of paradox.
(That’s a definite minus for the mages in our group… of which I am one.)

We had fun.
(That’s the bottom line.)

It looks as though this storyline has a snowball’s chance in Utah (in November) of actually progressing. I’m hoping that it does; the story took a rather interesting twist this evening: For the past few weeks, my character has been under investigation by an agency with a strong bent for the paranormal. They are particularly proficient in staying unnoticed. We noticed one of the agents in a big, blatant way tonight. I was contracted by another player’s character to look into this agent and the firm for which he works.

Qui custodiet ipsos custodes?
I do.

And with that, I bid you good night and good morrow.

Namaste.