{"id":10,"date":"2010-04-06T02:48:00","date_gmt":"2010-04-06T07:48:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.irregulardays.com\/words\/?p=10"},"modified":"2010-04-06T03:08:49","modified_gmt":"2010-04-06T08:08:49","slug":"mignons-journal-entry-five","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.irregulardays.com\/words\/?p=10","title":{"rendered":"Mignon&#8217;s Journal &#8211; Entry Five"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><!-- \t\t@page { margin: 0.79in } \t\tP { margin-bottom: 0.08in } -->Entry Five:  Spring &#8211; Year 847 of the 4th Age.<\/p>\n<p>I forgot how annoying Sir Tulock could be. I appreciate his evilness, but he is a little too evil for me.  Well, maybe I should say he&#8217;s just a different type of evil than me. He is, well, chaotic. Evil for the hell of it. Evil without order is a scary and dangerous thing. Luckily in Sir Tulock&#8217;s case it is also a very incompetent thing. It may sound odd coming from me, someone who breaks the law for a living, but evil should have order.  There is a time and a place. There are acceptable targets.<\/p>\n<p>A good person would scoff at these words, they always seem to lump us all together. I&#8217;m nothing like those creeps who follow Asmodeus or a Khornate berserker. The good folk like to see people as black or white, while I like to hum along in the darker shades of gray.<\/p>\n<p>I know this makes me sounds like a delusional idealist, but I&#8217;ve never considered myself evil in the moral sense. I&#8217;m definitely not good, but evil seems to be a bit harsh. I prefer to avoid unnecessary bloodshed as much as the next person, although what I see as necessary may be a bit skewed. In this way all those \u00e2\u20ac\u0153good\u00e2\u20ac\u009d paladins running about smiting anyone who ever did an evil deed are much worse than I. Those close minded assholes who can&#8217;t even think for themselves.<\/p>\n<p>Woah, seems like I went off on a tangent there. Do forgive me. What was I talking about? Sir Tulock? Why was I talking about that idiot again? Whatever, I&#8217;m not sure if he is worth keeping around. He&#8217;s unpredictable and the only one of us not under contract. I can&#8217;t afford any risks. My standing with the Guild Master, my entire career is at risk here. I need that stupid sword. If I mess up I&#8217;ll never be able to show my face at the guild again.<\/p>\n<p>Addendum: Shit, shit, shit! We had it! Our quest was over! Then Tulock had to go and fuck everything up. I probably shouldn&#8217;t have tried to kill him like I did, it sort of goes against everything I wrote last night&#8230; He&#8217;s A lich though, I guess. It&#8217;s not like it would actually kill him. I&#8217;ve got a bit of a temper. Whatever, I&#8217;m through with him. His only value was entertainment. Who else polymorphs into a gelatinous cube after trying to grapple an elemental and then immediately gets pummeled to death?<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t think I have ever been so angry. It&#8217;s not like me, really. I just want this stupid quest over with so I can get a nice cushy job as the head of a chapter of the guild in some backwater town. I&#8217;m sick of this adventuring shit. I&#8217;m just not cut out for it. Ah, what am I saying? I&#8217;ll end up adventuring until the day I die, bitching all the way. Makes for a more interesting journal after all. Let&#8217;s just hope the day I die isn&#8217;t soon.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Entry Five: Spring &#8211; Year 847 of the 4th Age. I forgot how annoying Sir Tulock could be. I appreciate his evilness, but he is a little too evil for me. Well, maybe I should say he&#8217;s just a different type of evil than me. He is, well, chaotic. Evil for the hell of it. 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