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unfinishedlibrary2026-01-13 12:44 pm
curzed) wrote in unfinishedlibrary2026-01-13 12:44 pm
Do not fear for my reason, there's nothing to hide
Who:Konrad, Roboute, Sanguinius, Magnus
What: A smol discussion.
When: Right Now
Where: Garden; very late night
Content warnings: Warhammer Grimdark is always a risk.
The Night Lords, and Konrad himself, are singularly unsuited to intelligence gathering. That's the task of Alpharius and his copy-pasted sons, not the legion of terror; given the opportunity to ask questions of one of the assistant librarians, there were many things he COULD have asked and simply didn't think to.
But the information he had been given is still worth disseminating, and after being warned twice about writing any of it down, he's not going to.
He did however write out invitations to his brothers, because then he doesn't have to try to round them all up AND it gave him something to do. For a short while. Leaving construction paper bats for them to find (by name - no mistaking who it's for this time!) with an approximate very late night/extremely early morning time most normal mortals will NOT be awake for when to turn up, and where.
The only place that gets reasonably dark these days is the garden, moonball aside. Which at least is warned about thanks to Roboute's accidentally figuring out exactly what was causing that truth compulsion.
And so he waits for most of the evening, having swiped a whole lot of items from that arts and crafts room to keep working on his cards one by one, using a series of equally swiped teeshirts as a tent strung between fruit trees to keep the glare of the hovering moon from interrupting too much with its annoying brightness. As he's the only one currently in the garden, it's going to stay where it is, and the rest of them don't have to worry about that particular torment.
It's almost peaceful.
What: A smol discussion.
When: Right Now
Where: Garden; very late night
Content warnings: Warhammer Grimdark is always a risk.
The Night Lords, and Konrad himself, are singularly unsuited to intelligence gathering. That's the task of Alpharius and his copy-pasted sons, not the legion of terror; given the opportunity to ask questions of one of the assistant librarians, there were many things he COULD have asked and simply didn't think to.
But the information he had been given is still worth disseminating, and after being warned twice about writing any of it down, he's not going to.
He did however write out invitations to his brothers, because then he doesn't have to try to round them all up AND it gave him something to do. For a short while. Leaving construction paper bats for them to find (by name - no mistaking who it's for this time!) with an approximate very late night/extremely early morning time most normal mortals will NOT be awake for when to turn up, and where.
The only place that gets reasonably dark these days is the garden, moonball aside. Which at least is warned about thanks to Roboute's accidentally figuring out exactly what was causing that truth compulsion.
And so he waits for most of the evening, having swiped a whole lot of items from that arts and crafts room to keep working on his cards one by one, using a series of equally swiped teeshirts as a tent strung between fruit trees to keep the glare of the hovering moon from interrupting too much with its annoying brightness. As he's the only one currently in the garden, it's going to stay where it is, and the rest of them don't have to worry about that particular torment.
It's almost peaceful.