Journals of Augustus Fairchild

October 31, 105 PA -- I succeeded in joining up with these three and have learned their names. The psi-stalker, a female, is Morgan Boru, a lieutenant in the Coalition Military. Or at least she thinks she is. The first of the two humans is Alan Parker, a demolition specialist and an odd individual at best. The second is of Hispanic descent, similar to the humans found in New Babylon. His name is Joaquin and he was once a member of the Coalition Resistance in Tolkeen. A motley bunch, this covert operations squad is. I even had to save their ass from a group of mercenaries. My own attempt was unsuccessful, but I seem to have annoyed the mercenary leader.

November 2, 105 PA -- Joining up with a group of wanted criminals is proving to be even more dangerous than I might have suspected. After being released from our captors by a group of D-bees I have identified as Srynn Cannibals, we have gone from the proverbial frying pan to the fire. The Srynn have asked for our assistance in fending off some type of tyrant they have been providing with experiment subjects. Our hands are tied; we will help the Srryn.

Unknown (December, 105 PA?) -- We were unable to fend off the group holding the Srryn tribe beneath their boot and were captured. We were held captive in an underground complex for an undetermined amount of time. After interrogation as to our presence in Europe, we were told of the consequences of helping the Srryn. The tribe must be put down. Since we caused the problem, we must put down the insurrection. To guarantee our cooperation to the end, they have implanted us with some type of explosive chip. To mutiny during battle or deny the "request" is to have our brains splattered about.

Unknown (December, 105 PA?) -- The insurrection was put down and the snow has begun to fall. After being separated from the other group following the removal of the explosive chip, I have been unsuccessful in locating them. I go now to Tarnow in an effort to continue my mission or find passage to return to the House of Swords… as a failure.

December 24, 105 PA -- I have learned that the covert operations group has disappeared in the Russian wilderness. Where they might be, I'll probably never know. For now, I return to North America to continue gathering intelligence on the factions of North America. Target: Pecos Empire.