Journal - Trent - Entry 45


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What a bizarre chain of events that led me to where I am now, in Russia. Did I run away? Maybe. But I’m not just running from the soon-to-be-felt repercussions of having posted copies of that letter in every guild branch on Rifts Earth that I could get to. No, I am also now running from the destruction and devastation which my companion, Pall Mall, wrought upon New Calgary.

But I am not running away blindly. We know there is a Nexus here, in Russia, and even though it’s on the other side of the continent we will get there and deal with the Deevil machine.

That’s the short story. Another time I will share the longer version, which includes a very successful follow-up visit to Excedrin, our efforts at artifact triangulation, the Deevil Baaz sticking his nose in again, a Russian Warlord, kisentite, and a cadre of super-villains – just to list a few things.


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Journal - Trent - Entry 45

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