Jun. 15th, 2022 at 1:44 PM
A strange gelatinous blue thing kept trying to bite at my wing, and it would not listen to reason, so I ate it. Now I do not feel at all well.
I don't feel like I've said it enough so, happy anniversary. This morning was wow, I mean, gods. My knees are still wobbly and I've got rug burn on my ass. We should go out tonight, right? Any chance you made a reservation somewhere swanky, Specs? I want to dress you guys up and show you off. Maybe get handsy under a table.
I know even writing here is a longshot but thought it entirely possible there might be another "Ancient Vallo" in place and we're at the stage of trying everything back home.
So if anyone sees this and you're on whatever excursion Vallo has sent you on, a check-in would be most appreciated.
It appears any of us who have the journals from Ancient Vallo should be able to communicate with our missing members, I was checking mine just today as a last-ditch effort and have managed to talk to a few of them now.
Can anything be done with this to help locate them?