Hadriel Log Community

WHO: Maine and YOU
WHAT: Settling in and breaking things
WHEN: Any time after getting out of the arena up to, including, and after the mirrors show up
WHERE: All over. Mostly the city proper, a few shops, and an apartment building.

WARNINGS: Maine is Maine, which means violence is always a possibility. Also probable periodic meta about mind control because it is a Thing.

I'll drop some starters in the log itself, but feel free to start one if you've got an idea, all things are good here!


Settling in took some doing. The Meta wasn't a stranger to new situations, or new environments, but normally there was a purpose in it. An objective, a goal, something to do or get. Someone to hurt. This? This was different. Thrown into a new place without a specific reason, without a lead to follow, a mission to complete; it sat uneasily with him. There was too much space, too many unknowns, no guidance.

So he clung to what he knew, overlaid the objectives that had carried him since Project Freelancer had been ground into dust. Improve. Forge himself into something better; he'd lost his tech, it was a good goal. Would help make up for the rest.