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Last night was thrilling.  Despite his embarrassing behavior his companions didn't seem to mind his antics and he felt much better when things settled down.  Titanica was the star of the evening and Ozzy spent it observing, trying to memorize things to place in his journal.

Two legendary kaiju in the same place.  He could become a paragon of scholarly pursuits at such a find.  

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Next morning, all good mornings and checking over his gear, making sure to give everyone a wave that he passed, though he had no met the new comers just yet.  He was actually hoping to get better acquainted with that demon from last night... and Titanica.  He still felt silly how he treated Morgan, he'd have to apologize when he saw her.

Haley laid out the jobs for all, and Ozzy was inspired from his success from yesterday, and read each with determination.  All of them were great for him, though he was loath to face Ian again, odd one.

Still something truly nagged at him. [color=gold]"Varjans again..."[/color]  he tapped his claw on the wooden floor as he crossed his arms.  Was this it?  Was he going to get involved.  He was a member of the guild so he was already involved, and yesterday was when he felt just a mere hint at the problems of the country.  The Varjan invasion will surely make thing difficult, not only for the guild, but for good folks everywhere.  He needed a better perspective on it.  He needed to gather information and find some way to keep things from getting worse.  Its what the dream of the Embassy was made for.

He put his hand down.  [color=gold]"L-L-Liberation at any Price."[/color]  He lost a lot of confidence announcing it on the board and before finishing his head was already down, and trembling.  He just signed himself up to be a part of a war.  [color=gold]"I can be--- discreet..."[/color]