I'd love to listen to you while you're screaming in your sleep

[15:24] Emilly Orr: So...just as a general adviso for anyone who wishes to celebrate, or light torches...open to either....I appear to be a resident of Caledon again.

And this announcement passed without notice of any kind. Typical. :D

Oh, wait, it was just lag:

[15:35] Kxxxxxxx Rxxxxxxx: HUgs Emilly Orr. Welcome back too Caledon.
[15:36] Rxxxxxx Oxxxxxxx: Welcome back, Lady Orr!
[15:36] sxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Rxxxxxxx: Welcome back!!!
[15:37] Emilly Orr hugs [Kxxx], and thanks everyone.
[15:38] Hxxx Sxxxxxx thinks we should set off fireworks
[15:39] Emilly Orr grins

So...yeah, that's a thing. No idea when, but there will likely be a dance of some kind. At some point. Still coasting on the afterglow.

And this is so awesome. From the same producers as the TANIS broadcast. They've made the leap from cryptica in the Pacific Northwest to cryptica related to changelings and the fae. It's been so much fun to listen to.

In the meantime, I now have an office on the Isle Du Noir. It's just off the Rue de L'Eglise, close to the radio station.



The lower level isn't really ours--Baron Harlequin, the island's houngan, I think, operates it, and we're very content to let him do so. We just wanted the office upstairs as a base for the Sphinx-Templar Trading Syndicate.



The current investigations, barring the ongoing search for mystical artifacts, of course, involve pathing out the portals that open on the Isle, and determining if any of them are stable and fixed, and running down rumors of a distant land named Carcosa. That's the collection of maps and pictures tacked to the opposite wall. We'll find it, I'm sure--the fleet of airships operated by Sphinx-Templar are already on the hunt with the information as we track it down--but it is spawning some odd discoveries along the way.

I'll keep you updated.