Happy Birthday to Me

Today was my birthday, and I'm now 24 years old. In celebration, I took the day off from the tedium of cataloging and reading the voluminous DRC meeting notes and research notebooks I found in the abandoned base camp earlier this year. I've been at it since I got back from Mysterium, since I've hit the limit of where I can go safely and easily around the harbor. I don't want to make another multi-day expedition like the one I made to check the source of my water supply, because that requires a fair amount of planning ahead, and I feel like I need to get a better idea of the lay of the land around here before I go doing that again. So since Mysterium, I've been going over everything I can find in the DRC tent, making my own notes and incorporating the findings from my own explorations as I go. I'm about two-thirds of the way through all this stuff, so I don't expect to have any really exciting updates any time in the near future. Sorry.

In other news, I've got the courtyard outside my tavern lit up like the 4th of July now, and in my spare time am tinkering with the internals of one of the imagers from the building next door, which I think was some kind of news stand run by the D'ni Guild of Messengers.