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Lucan Morvayn's Journal
Frozen Sawlid
Downtime
Aftermath of the tundra: A Brilliant Discovery!
After my rather chilling experience in the Syberian tundra, I resumed my day-to-day work at the church. I was doing a routine cleaning of some of the runes of the ruin under the church when something cought my eye. In the corner of my eye, I spotted a small silvery shimmer of kind of object, illuminated by a slight glow, as if it was calling to me! I rushed over and carefully dug the object out of the ground, revealing a small silver ring. I dusted the ring off to find it covered in the same runes and inscriptions that lined the structure around me. Carefully, I slipped the ring onto my finger, and was shocked at how well it fit. It was like the ring had been fitted to my finger! As I equipped the ring, I felt that I had an intuitive understanding that the ring could be used to make form a protective barrier around anyone touched by it. I believe that this discovery will be extremely useful in the fututre.
Where's my Water?
Downtime
Cooling off
After my escapade in the desert, I took some time to cool off and collect my thoughts. I tried my best to go about my days normally, but something wasn't the same. Why did I keep getting trasported to these bizarre situations? How was I getting there? I had many more questions than answers. I looked through some of the books within my church's library trying to find something that could explain what was happening, but I found nothing. In the midst of this, I recieved a package in the mail. Within it was a coat like no other I had seen before. The fabric was mystifing, a black weave of a fabric I'd never seen before. I figured whoever or whatever was sending me on these missions had sent it as a reward .I decided to put the coat on, and to my suprise it fit perfectly. Apon donning the coat, I felt myself more agile than normal. Something about the coat allowed me to dash forth with a supernatural speed, almost instantly dashing nearly 60 feet forwards. I suppose if this is the reward for my troubles, maybe it's best I don't question where they come from.
OWL - The Occult Wildlife Landing
The Occult Wildlife Landing (OWL) is a nonprofit organization that advocates for the rights of supernatural creatures to live a life unmolested by humanity’s relentless spread and greed.
While OWL has become the de-facto head of the conservationist movement in the United States, many claim it’s not as innocent as it appears. A number of small, seemingly-disconnected terrorist cells wear the OWL insignia with pride. These groups– which tend to contain a disproportionate number of supernatural creatures and beings– commit high-profile acts of public violence with the intent of furthering OWL’s core objectives. In the past, they’ve blown up oil pipelines, stopped development projects, and even infected congregations of people with mutagenic viruses.
OWL denies any involvement with these so-called “OWL-inspired terrorist organizations” (or OITOs for short). However, many people conflate the two and consider OWL itself to be a terrorist organization.
One thing is for certain: when OWL sends a blast to its followers urging protest, they’re taken seriously.