Now the thing about these here locals is that they all tend to live right next to each other. They don’t much care for being alone. I’ve discovered it’s much like the old days. They’s all bunched up real tight in the cities, but no one lives in the countryside. I guess it ain’t like back in the states where everybody owns a gun or some sort of WMD so they feels safe to be alone.
Now this here Sidious chap he’s a clever bloke. He’s got himself all squirreled away in one of these here mountains what just pops up out of the landscape. Got a right cozy little burrow he does drilled right down into this rocky bit. I don’t much like the thought of going in there, there being only one exit and all, but a demon’s got to do what a demon’s got to do.
I’m supposed to meet him tonight to have what he calls a “strategic planning” session. I’ve started building up a couple of my best combat spells up just in case this chap’s planning session is a ruse for something a bit more violent. I think a dozen or so should cover me arse in case something foul is a foot.
I’m leaving early today so I can do a little reconnoitering… not that I don’t trust a chap named Sidious…
- Aimless
