Nothing much reporting in this particular log. The first milestone is approaching, but not quite here yet- the point by which all foundations have been outlined. However, in the meantime there simply continues to be a large autonomic cloud of nanites gently shifting and wafting in abyssopelagic or maybe even hadopelagic waters.
One of our auxiliary labs and listening posts noticed a massive electromagnetic pulse was fired into the ocean late Thursday, by the way. This is why I will never be more specific.
I can't be sure if spite or absurd reactionary fear drives such efforts to thwart progress, but it is appalling all the same.
Speaking of appalling things I have done more role-playing lately. Not much, as it happens, as Director Arketer's efforts to speak with people are... not always effective. Meanwhile other role playing taking place I quite simply wanted nothing to do with.
|All appropriate commentary was made for me.|
I would note I did not see the underage character in question, I had a feeling I would not have felt any better about it had I done so.
I have resolved not to interact with presumably underage characters, the exception being the Sylvari whom only the oldest of which are 26.
Director Arketer will be wary of them all the same. One threatened to draw a gun on him for the crime of speaking to him.
|Apparently it's because he views humans as "disgusting meatbags" which does raise the question of why on Earth, or Tyria rather, he would be standing around at a human pub in a human city,|
I am, of course, the only member at present. I may recruit more however, provided they are human or if the Director were suitably convinced they would sincerely commit to raising humanity to parity with the other races- failing that I suspect I could have them pose as new watchknights. I have a idea for how that could be made possible.
|No hacking required.|
That is all for now. Progress continues!