《Diary of Erica Kron》Day 59
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Today one hundred thousand creatures teleported away from my home in the same manner that they arrived. They did not have access to any form of teleportation related skills, and they did not have any equipment that let them teleport. They did have something that acted as a beacon and that is it. It is honestly more than a little scary that the older dungeon is capable of teleporting that well. If he really wanted to I have no doubt that he could get away with not using some kind of beacon to direct his teleportation. I probably shouldn't antagonize him in the future.
Still, I felt the effects almost immediately. With so many people gone everything suddenly got much easier. I've said it before several times but I'm expecting, hoping, that people start learning faster under my much more direct guidance. I'm especially hoping that more people will reach the level of being worthy of joining my Paladins as well, though I have less expectation there.
Other than that I also hung out with Tiddol. It was really eerie seeing her opened up and splayed out across her desk while she was working on some internal piece of her body. Apparently, it was some spring that she could use to drive the motion in her left arm, the specifics of it were beyond me but it was supposed to help deal with the random tremors she sometimes gets. Something about turning that motion into potential energy instead of movement. She talked about it quite excitedly, though almost everything she said was beyond my understanding. This must be what it's like to talk to me when I am in the middle of a big project that I really enjoy.
She was also telling me about how Par is heading to the front lines again in a couple days, he already has an army built up again, though the recruits are green and most of them have never seen combat before. She has decided not to return to the front lines with him, as she wants to stay with her kid, who is not going this time, and she is also not in a state to actually fight and stay safe in that type of environment quite yet. She's still trying to figure out how to get every part of her body working properly, according to her the work she did originally was a rushed patch job that was only half functional in ideal circumstances. I'm looking forward to being able to hang out with her more in the future.
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Maybe I could introduce her to Jasmine, though I'm not sure how well they would get along.
Anyway, Good Night Diary.
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