Thursday, 1 September 2022

The Old One

Once I arrived on the oil rig, I approached the supervisor. It took a while to get the story out of him, but eventually he explained that some of his workers had heard a few odd noises from the drilling hole. Then two of them broke into a fight, one dying to his injuries.


I insisted on speaking to the survivor. Luckily the ship hadn't left, and I was about to speak to them.


After a few questions, the guard left, and I was able to work out if this was the servant of Stonoma or not.


Sadly, it wasn't.

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