Little bit of a slow month again this month, but there was a lot of "background" activity still going between the ACC Tournament and the Clan competition, so it all makes sense. Next month is probably going to be a lot busier, but we'll talk about that a bit later in the report.
Rivulets of sweat ran down his back, muscles tensed and veins pulsing as he struggled. Alex's hands were locked tight with the massive claws of the beast in front of him, his teeth grit and muscles flaring as he expended every ounce of effort to hold it at bay. He had heard tell of a fearsome beast kept - somewhat secretly - beneath the Arcona Citadel, and his interest having been piqued he could not resist the temptation to look into it himself. And so now he found himself here, shirtless, sweaty, and locked in a heated wrestling match with a vicious terentatek that was clearly more than mere myth. At the far side of the chamber stood Steven, his constant companion and trusted personal valet droid, holding Alex's folded tunic over one arm and putting off an intense aura of boredom for all that a droid could display emotion. They had been there, according to his highly accurate internal clock, for just over an hour and a half now and neither Alex nor his opponent was showing any sign yet of tiring. If the sparkle in Alex's eye and the grin locked on his face were any indication, they would be here for some time yet. An insistent beeping noise sounded from the datapad Steven was holding in his free hand, and he glanced down at it briefly.
"Sir, the Clan is requesting the regular update on the Voidbreaker team's activities for the preceding period. Should I ask for a delay?"
"No need, my good man," Alex shifted, freeing one hand to release a claw and hold the tarentatek back by one of its horns. The beast stalled a moment in confusion, instinctively sensing all the aggression it felt from its prey in front of it drain immediately - but rather than being replaced with the fear and despair it was so used to feeling when this happened every time before, it instead was sensing a feeling it was only passingly familiar with...calmness? Peace? No...confidence? An intense flex and a tightening of his grip on the horn and Alex drove the beast's head to the ground.
"Hold there for a moment, friend, I will be back with you shortly. Steven, can you take this one via dictation for me?"
Here's what people have gotten in the past month (7/20 - 8/16)
Please know, even though I don't list them, I do see all the Clusters, Crescents, and activity everyone is doing. I love it, y'all! Let's keep it up!
I brought it up last month, but I am still actively working on my space station, Hod Haran's Folly. I've put over 100 hours into all the development on this so far, and I'm hoping it becomes a place people use in their RPs, Fictions, etc. Once I reach a point where I'm happy with it, I'll be opening up a competition to fill in additional businesses, venues, hotels, etc. aboard the station (similar to the Selen Development Project) so keep an eye out for that!
As always, if you have any questions, concerns, suggestions, or even just want to chat you can always reach me by e-mail ([Log in to view e-mail addresses]) or through Discord (@Bograt).
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Terentatek... And nobody mentioned nothing to Archian about it... Shistavanen had hidden himself in the closet from sadness.