Room 316; Tuesday [ 12/07 ].

[daventryprince]

Things were becoming a little clearer around the island, at least in respect to the fact that some strange things were certainly going on, and there was a great deal to be concerned about. Alexander still felt groggy after the strange hallucinations from last night, but there were still some very hard and solid facts coming into his mind as he sat

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[inneedofcoffee]

"Alexander, we need find some goblins and interrogate them," Maladicta said, storming on into the room after the leader meeting.

With swords. Interrogate them with swords.

[daventryprince]

"Interrogate them?" Alexander asked, blinking out of his sewing reverie and glancing toward Maladicta at his door. "Do you suppose that would get us very far? They hardly seem...the reasonable types."

[inneedofcoffee]

"Or read the answers from their felt entrails," she replied with a shrug as she offered her hand for Faramir to hop onto.

Then noticed what Alexander was working on.

"...is that a vest?"

[daventryprince]

"I don't believe I'm very well versed in that art," Alexander admitted.

And then he looked at the vest.

"Er, yes. It's...um...for, er, Faramir. Possibly. Maybe..."

He cleared his throat.

"It's a good distraction."