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056. Weekly Dispatch XIV


I fear I’ve made a terrible mistake, honoured patron.

With the resources of the University and the Project at my disposal, it wasn’t so hard to work out where GLoW had been hiding. I undertook the Pilgrimage of Aneth with only the best intentions, expecting that GLoW’s goals would align with my own. I… I simply felt that, between the Oramande situation, the Conglomerate military co-opting our work, the scrutiny from the Trifold Union over things that were truly not my fault… perhaps the burden of acting on Project Centennial’s findings should be shared with other hands, hands which I assumed to be safe. Alas, I’m no longer quite so sure.

Thankfully, nothing GLoW has done thus far can be traced to me, but it’s only a matter of time. Perhaps it would be prudent of me to avoid the spotlight for a while. Here’s hoping no further disasters arise.


Yours in curiosity, Curator Endelle Stroth


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