crystal.

[exequy]

FORM: Crystal
SENDER: idk your bff Kostos
RECIPIENT: Everyone, unfortunately
NOTES: :)

[ It would be wiser to limit this complaint to those it's relevant to—the handful of mages who might have been informed of this bargaining after the fact, specifically.

But Kostos isn't in Scouting anymore. Or Diplomacy. Or even Research. And so he's released from any expectation or obligation to be subtle and exercise discretion when he's spitting mad. Right? That's how that works?

Anyway. ]

The fucking pirates took our fucking shit.

[ Important specification: ]

Not Riftwatch's.

[ Also, ]

Shit.

Comments

eternal

[dissolving]

If they hauled it out a Circle, that's ten years with no one checking up. Plenty of time for spells to go screwy. Anything else's — worse, probably.

[ more like to be something intentionally dangerous, held in reserve ]

Oughta drop a line to the folks we're sending back. The ones in ports. Might become their problem, and guard'll be placed to hear shit.

[atonally]

That's a good idea. Tell them I'm worried, too, if you think you need to.

[ Good lad. Clever. Ought to sign his name to his own idea and work, maybe get some deserved notice for it. ]