Whimsy's log, Chapter 117

Tuesday, August 22, 2994

At the end of the funeral ceremony I chatted with Vixen for a bit. She mentioned that Lucretia had attempted to poison her. How sad that any two women should fight over something so uninspiring as Eric. Chatting with Ariana at the wake was interesting. It would have been more productive if her sons hadn't insisted on behaving like the little monsters they are. I tried to help out in my own fashion, but I fear I only exacerbated the matter. Oh well.

Left the wake and returned to my room to begin research on my Cloakspell and Personality Snuff, two spell ideas that should prove quite useful in my current situation. But before I began the actual work on the spells, I conjured up a clockwork bird and sent a message off to Jack, saying that I miss him. It was only hours later that a pixie arrived bearing a reply, stating that he would come. Other than this interruption I was able to get quite a bit done on my research, though I shall no doubt have to continue on this for the next few days.

Wednesday, August 23, 2994

The next morning I awoke and began to go through my usual morning duties when Jack appeared in my mirror. We spoke about a great many things, and I expressed an interest in learning the art of High Compelling from him. He agreed, and so I brought him into my rooms. So many things we discussed:

distracting Fiona and Caine so as to keep them from nagging me
how best to deal with that wretched dead sister of Nicholas'
the Faerie Ring
Ariana's real body and its eminent return
Spikards and Jewels
possible allies in Amber

Jack concluded by saying that he wanted to take a look at our 'squiggle in the basement' and so took his leave of me, leaving me to pursue my own thoughts. Perhaps I should take a more active interest in Faerie; I wonder if Nicholas would consider me for an ambassadorial position?

"Outrageous Fortune"
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