War In Carver's Outpost
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Nerve thyself, then, to seek it and to do it. Naught can satisfy thee but the fulfilment of thy transcendent Will, that is hidden within thee. For this, then, up to arms! Win thine own Freedom for thyself! Strike hard! (Crowley)


Through the severed eye I saw a great fire. And many men running about in confusion, derision and all manner of chaos. Inside the fire stands a house, its timbers and beams slowly collapsing inward. Yet Bryony de Rose is nowhere in sight amidst what appears to be a war. Yes. A war. It is Astarté I have reached. She watches for me; listens to their unintelligible cries for vengeance.. and at last I have gathered that the burning house belongs to one of the men in Carver's Outpost. They blame.. Bryony.. for this great arsen.

"Are you any good with a sword?" This I asked of Shadow, who once again seemed revolted by the mere idea of fighting. I suppose he thought I would enlist him into a battle of arms. And while I did intend to enlist him.. it was nothing like he may have imagined. For it is a demon I mean to trap.

I must find Bryony soon.

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