[Goliath has a lot to digest since Brooklyn's arrival, bringing with him the devastating news that the Manhattan clan disappeared in the global expansion of the Mist. For so long, Goliath has been going about his business on the assumption that the rest of the clan were fine as usual, and to know now that they are not, and have not been, has ( Read more... )

[Goliath has begun his morning writing a note to Elisa, as their sleep schedules are no longer compatible. As a rule, they both try not to commit anything too personal to text over the comms, but what can you do when one of you is stone at night, and the other during the day ( Read more... )

[The library has been missing a statue during the day, as Goliath has found a new building to sleep on. In the early evening he returns, browsing the shelves and assembling quite a pile of research - mostly having to do with the fair folk, when they do not have something to do with the Seven Deserts ( Read more... )

[The sky is quite light out when Goliath begins his video post, and his message is brief.]

I want to speak to those who were kidnapped. Zexion, we may speak after class, if it is convenient for you. Elisa, we must speak of business anyway, and you know where to find me. Quasimodo, Charlotte, you may reach me here.

[the video turns off, ( Read more... )

[There's a particular chill in the air tonight, and it isn't just the winter cold. Soft murmurs may be heard in the hallway, drifting in and out of your hearing, most will ignore them ( Read more... )

[Goliath looks angrier than usual over the video feed tonight.]

These disappearances have happened before. I must know everything.

[In the raging fury of the Mist, Goliath travels by rooftop, moving in a careful pattern of search ( Read more... )

[Even now, night falls. Goliath wakes and doesn't even think to check his communicator. What would it tell him that he can't already see with his own eyes ( Read more... )

[This first part is locked from Aisling - he doesn't want to worry her.]

I have heard that the Mist has infiltrated the forest and I wish to know if this is true. Anyone who has already investigated thoroughly, I would speak with you on this.

[/lock]I have been asked to teach a class on the writings of William Shakespeare. The first will be ( Read more... )

[A little past sunset, Goliath crouches on the edge of the roof of the library, overlooking the Academy, thinking. With his growing understanding of the Academy, he has a lot to consider, especially now that Puck has arrived, and with him, the memory of the nightmarish future that may have been an illusion . . . or a prophecy ( Read more... )