21:04 <Crion> It's late March, but it's been a mild winter, and so it feels like you're creeping a bit into June as the month nears a close -- sitting at a comfortable 57 degrees today, clearish skies. Of course you're not supposed to be outside socializing right now, but then, you're immune to the plague that the government is screaming has come out of China. Who knows where it's actually from, of course 21:04 <Crion> -- maybe wizards did it. 21:05 <trenchfoot> They would. 21:07 <Crion> The Parson and his crew seem distracted, at least for the moment, by the indecipherable orders and rituals of their patron, and the regents of the Freehold aren't giving them day-and-date marching orders just yet...leaving the Wherehouse to its own devices, if somewhat uncomfortably, given all the things looming. 21:27 <Crion> And that means you all can enjoy yourselves, your lovers, your lives, your leisure, your time in the sun...until next week.