A figure watched the group from a distance. looking in on them. [i]I'll need to keep an eye on those.[/i] The figure then waved its hand, causing the data around it to corrupt and sputter. The hacker walked into the hole it created and closed the corruption behind it. The corruption opened back above the town, on top of the inn roof. The hacker scanned the crowds, looking for anyone else of promise...so many people wandering around...making friends, but so few were actually accomplishing what was needed. That wouldn't do at all. Who would rescue the goddess? Call her wonderful visage back to this squalid land...oh the Goddess....how the hacker so wished to lay his eyes upon her beauty again. Well...He'll just have to do something to motivate the players then. Just the thing...It was well within his power...but...would take alot of effort...He needed to prepare. He waed his hand calling more corruption and retreating into it, his mind working over time to get this to work.