[center][h1]Wes Downgate[/h1][/center]

"Well for now," Wes said, "we have the exciting work of unpacking and assembling... pretty much everything. All the electronics I bought need to be configured to my laptop, we have spell tags and other neat little weapons to make, and the rat needs occasional tending to for the next four to five hours, at which point I will be ready to release him and start making more rats. And maybe birds. Basically... we're gonna be cooped in the cabin for the rest of the day."

Wes thought for a moment on how to make this task seem slightly less depressing. 

"We [i]should[/i] be able to finish in time for sunset, though, and once we've completed all our preparations, we won't really have much to do for the rest of the war besides making a few trips to the city now and again. I was thinking maybe... we could fish?" he added hopefully. "Go swimming maybe? It'll be like a vacation. Now, how do I get you started..."

Wes fiddled with the boat's controls. He'd never driven one before but it couldn't be that hard, could it?

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[center][h1]Berserker[/h1][/center]

Berserker's cowlicky "ears" appeared to flare briefly as she took note of a magus, most likely hostile, trying to shut down her magic circuits and leave the vicinity before being noticed. She wasn't a Master though, so Berserker let it go. It was, frankly, none of her business. 

"Give me your finest spirits, whelp," she said to the bartender. "I wish to sample the luxuries of this land."