And that he hates the Fog near as much as we do? Well. This is based strictly on network hearsay, from others asking around for their own info, but...
[ A deep breath that he hardly needs before he starts off. Of course he's kept notes, has them on a notebook up in his room under the floorboards next to his phylactery, but he doesn't need them for a quick overview. ]
Fog and Fourth followers do seem to both put that down as fact. Kid's name used to be Elias Liewen— Same Liewen as the lab in Bavan, the guys that always show up with the laptops? Set up some random orientation table at the start of the month come hell or high water, like it's some kind of job fair instead of a fresh round of mass kidnappings.
[ Rafe rolls his eyes in dismissal of the wannabe welcome wagon that he keeps catching out the corner of his eye every month. ]
Papa Liewen apparently decided he was tired of the Fog and decided to get tinkering on a machine to suck out all the mojo what's got her going. But once he'd gotten it ready, guess he wasn't thrilled at the idea of putting himself on the line, so. He used his kid as a magic battery and shoved all the juice in him. [ Which... is fucked up. Very much so. ] That Fog priest that screwed the pooch in October said that he's permanently hooked up to those machines now. Some of those machines used to power the network but may not anymore? Hell if I know, but that whole tech affinity has at least stuck around to the point that I wouldn't trust the network with anything I would be wanting to hide from him.
oops pick up lore
[ A deep breath that he hardly needs before he starts off. Of course he's kept notes, has them on a notebook up in his room under the floorboards next to his phylactery, but he doesn't need them for a quick overview. ]
Fog and Fourth followers do seem to both put that down as fact. Kid's name used to be Elias Liewen— Same Liewen as the lab in Bavan, the guys that always show up with the laptops? Set up some random orientation table at the start of the month come hell or high water, like it's some kind of job fair instead of a fresh round of mass kidnappings.
[ Rafe rolls his eyes in dismissal of the wannabe welcome wagon that he keeps catching out the corner of his eye every month. ]
Papa Liewen apparently decided he was tired of the Fog and decided to get tinkering on a machine to suck out all the mojo what's got her going. But once he'd gotten it ready, guess he wasn't thrilled at the idea of putting himself on the line, so. He used his kid as a magic battery and shoved all the juice in him. [ Which... is fucked up. Very much so. ] That Fog priest that screwed the pooch in October said that he's permanently hooked up to those machines now. Some of those machines used to power the network but may not anymore? Hell if I know, but that whole tech affinity has at least stuck around to the point that I wouldn't trust the network with anything I would be wanting to hide from him.