Alastria’ Journal: Entry 6
Wow! It seems like a really long time since I last wrote. So much has happened, I don’t even know where to start... My boots! Yeah, my boots. That’s a good place to start.
I have these really great boot now. I got ‘em in the Bridge District. I didn’t buy them at a shop or anything though. I looted them off this kidnapper guy. Here’s what happened.
A couple days ago, this women named Valen flagged me down. She asked me to meet her mistress. Now, I had no idea what she was talking about, but I kind of liked her. She had this sexy vixen thief look. I really liked her style. And since I’m trying to make friends here, I figured I’d meet this “mistress” of hers. You know, maybe find some pals.
Well, we met. We got together in the Graveyard District late at night. It was a little spooky, but the whole meeting had this skifty costume party vibe to it. I was sort of impressed with Valen’s mistress too. See seems pretty linked in. Her name is Bodhi. She’s a gother- really into it. She seemed a little overboard by my standards, but she’s deep in you know. And this is Athkatla! City of Coin! They just kick it up a bit here. That’s what I’m guessing anyways.
So yeah. Bodhi is pretty cool- different, but really comfortable with herself. And guess what! She told me she could help me find Imoen. Skiddly-Diddly!
This Gaelic guy had offered to help me find Imoen. But he was a little shady. Plus, he had this dirty kid running around doing errands for him. Wash the kid and send him to school you foofer! Sufficed to say, I wasn’t impressed. So, I’m going with Bodhi. And yeah: she's the new friend I mentioned last time.
I’m pretty certain it’s the right move. I mean, the Flagons is fine and all, but I need some nightlife, and I bet Bodhi and Valen know here it’s at. And once this is all over, the four of us -Imoen, Bodhi, Valen and I- we can all go out clubbing! It’ll be great. We’ll be the boom in the room. So that’s the master plan. I’ve got it all worked out.
Anyhoo, back to my boots. After I talked to Bodhi, I started checking out the graves. Pretty amazing. They were old. Some of them were elaborate to. I decided to take some grave rubbings as souvenirs, seemed like a neat thing to show off. But I didn’t have any crayons or paper.
Well, Bodhi said she had some “supplies,” so I thought maybe she’d have some crayons and paper for grave rubbings. So I asked. She was a little standoff-ish about the whole thing, but she pointed me in the right direction. No crayons or paper though. All I found were wooden stakes, charcoal, and wrapping cloth. I figured I’d give that a try.
It didn’t really work, not well enough to save anyways. But here’s whathappened. When I was trying to get my rubbings, I heard this guy moaning. He was in a grave! Someone buried him alive! Wrong! Time for some fixin’.
I talked to the Gravekeeper He was pretty sly, but it didn’t take me long to figure out he was in on it. I got his contact’s location soon after. My stomping grounds: the Bridge District.
I found him. Kind of hard to miss really. Before long, I was deep into the heart of Althkatla super-seedy underbelly kidnapping scene. The Tweedles and I struck a blow. And that’s how I got my boots!
They’re kind of retro. They look a lot like the ones I used to wear back in Baldur’s Gate. The best thing about them is that they protect me from missile weapons. And I hate missile weapons. Hate ‘em!
So yeah, I love my boots. That’s just the start of the new news though. The Tweeds and I are in desperate need of scratch, so we've taken a job. Some guy named Flydian hired us to check out some animal attacks in Trademeet. I'm a city girl, but I like seeing wildlife too. More importantly, LP says Trademeet has "jaw dropping shops that wll satisfy even the most compulsive shopper." Sounds like the Tweeds and I will love it!
Anyhoo. We're leaving tomorrow. And I'm kind of looking forward to it. I usually like to explore the city and get the feel for it before doing my day trips, but I’m flexible. And I can't wait to hit those markets.
There’s some big picture stuff going down as well. Bodhi tried to explain, but her voice is kind of slithery so I didn’t entirely understand. Here’s what I’ve pieced together. Apparently the cities’ Gaelic population is mad at me because I snubbed the guy who offered to help find Imoen. Talk about overreacting! Well, Bodhi is trying to protect me, but she can’t do it all alone. I have to pitch in. I can handle it. I’m not afraid of Gaelic people. Blood pudding IS gross though.
Modifié par Alesia_BH, 25 septembre 2010 - 09:18 .