To: C White
CC: R Sonntag
From: F Gligucci
RE: 'Wildfyr'
Thought we'd touch base regarding that student of yours, 'Weaver. We gather she's not a talkative little dear, so here's what head office has been saying lately.
Get her to show you the medal collection sometime. Seriously, the girl has been racking them up like she's one of those Xbox Live achievement junkies. We'd dearly love to know who gave her the hammer, you know. Initial reports suggested that you weren't going to pry her away from that shotgun and the setting-people-on-fire without some form of cattle prod but please find attached some footage of what she's been doing to draug up and down the coastline of Solomon Island the past couple of weeks. As you can see, she's got a certain bit of instinct; when the zombies turn up to eat the corpses, she just waits and then pastes them too.
We're still not entirely sure where she goes when she wanders sleepwalking into Agartha, but you might want to check the Archives a bit more often; our mutual friend with the issue regarding pants may have ranted something about a fragment of artefact we never entirely identified going missing. We had it locked up down there in that room no one would let you go into until you'd clocked a few more man-hours down there, mostly because the last people who tried to handle it had a sudden and unpleasant case of full atomic-level disintegration, but its vanishing coincided with your firebird's little trip down there. Since she hasn't dissolved into a puff of atoms not even the bee can put back together, we're fairly interested in the whole situation. Find out what you can, won't you? Particularly given your report courtesy that Illuminati maniac you hang around with - the one that mentions that your Wildfyr's been running around in other proscribed magical areas and places like Shambala, gently displacing anyone who gets in her way. We'd be really keen to find out if she's meant to put whatever that thing is together and, if so, why.
The Illuminati are still interested in that one, by the way. We intercepted an invitation from their people to go visit Innsmouth Academy. While I admit that seeing what happens when she and Carter meet would be interesting in the extreme, I advise you to actually issue an order to your little student - she doesn't go without you. Strange as some of the bits and pieces surrounding her are, none of us want to see her locked in one of their sub-basements. Partly because we're not sure what would happen if she tried to break out. Anima-and-flame-charged hammer with some of what she seems to employ subconsciously against those wards ... Solomon's in enough trouble without it going the way of Ransom Canyon or worse. (Side note: yes, Richard, I know that would be one way of ending the problem on Solomon, but there are civilians to consider and frankly, it might kill her as well. XREF: Egypt and Transylvania; she's too useful to throw away on what is essentially 'mystical Mythbusters'.)
In any case, 'Weaver, you're doing a good job with that one. Your Wildfyr's turning into quite the soldier against what you persist in referring to as 'the gribbly'. Maybe this backup of yours will get you blown up or spat at a bit less, hmm? Anyway, your assignment list:
1) Keep up the good work. We want her trained as well as you can manage it as soon as you can manage it.
2) Check on the Archives about that artefact, and find out if she actually still even has the missing fragment. She might not know. Find out in other ways. Search her apartment if you have to; as we understand it, it won't precisely take long.
3) The introduction to Carter. Your Wildfyr has no education to speak of and at least visiting Innsmouth will give her access to the books in there. Although granted the girl doesn't seem to care about books, artefacts or anything but reducing zombies to interesting consistencies of paste.
Regards,
Fabrizia
CC: R Sonntag
From: F Gligucci
RE: 'Wildfyr'
Thought we'd touch base regarding that student of yours, 'Weaver. We gather she's not a talkative little dear, so here's what head office has been saying lately.
Get her to show you the medal collection sometime. Seriously, the girl has been racking them up like she's one of those Xbox Live achievement junkies. We'd dearly love to know who gave her the hammer, you know. Initial reports suggested that you weren't going to pry her away from that shotgun and the setting-people-on-fire without some form of cattle prod but please find attached some footage of what she's been doing to draug up and down the coastline of Solomon Island the past couple of weeks. As you can see, she's got a certain bit of instinct; when the zombies turn up to eat the corpses, she just waits and then pastes them too.
We're still not entirely sure where she goes when she wanders sleepwalking into Agartha, but you might want to check the Archives a bit more often; our mutual friend with the issue regarding pants may have ranted something about a fragment of artefact we never entirely identified going missing. We had it locked up down there in that room no one would let you go into until you'd clocked a few more man-hours down there, mostly because the last people who tried to handle it had a sudden and unpleasant case of full atomic-level disintegration, but its vanishing coincided with your firebird's little trip down there. Since she hasn't dissolved into a puff of atoms not even the bee can put back together, we're fairly interested in the whole situation. Find out what you can, won't you? Particularly given your report courtesy that Illuminati maniac you hang around with - the one that mentions that your Wildfyr's been running around in other proscribed magical areas and places like Shambala, gently displacing anyone who gets in her way. We'd be really keen to find out if she's meant to put whatever that thing is together and, if so, why.
The Illuminati are still interested in that one, by the way. We intercepted an invitation from their people to go visit Innsmouth Academy. While I admit that seeing what happens when she and Carter meet would be interesting in the extreme, I advise you to actually issue an order to your little student - she doesn't go without you. Strange as some of the bits and pieces surrounding her are, none of us want to see her locked in one of their sub-basements. Partly because we're not sure what would happen if she tried to break out. Anima-and-flame-charged hammer with some of what she seems to employ subconsciously against those wards ... Solomon's in enough trouble without it going the way of Ransom Canyon or worse. (Side note: yes, Richard, I know that would be one way of ending the problem on Solomon, but there are civilians to consider and frankly, it might kill her as well. XREF: Egypt and Transylvania; she's too useful to throw away on what is essentially 'mystical Mythbusters'.)
In any case, 'Weaver, you're doing a good job with that one. Your Wildfyr's turning into quite the soldier against what you persist in referring to as 'the gribbly'. Maybe this backup of yours will get you blown up or spat at a bit less, hmm? Anyway, your assignment list:
1) Keep up the good work. We want her trained as well as you can manage it as soon as you can manage it.
2) Check on the Archives about that artefact, and find out if she actually still even has the missing fragment. She might not know. Find out in other ways. Search her apartment if you have to; as we understand it, it won't precisely take long.
3) The introduction to Carter. Your Wildfyr has no education to speak of and at least visiting Innsmouth will give her access to the books in there. Although granted the girl doesn't seem to care about books, artefacts or anything but reducing zombies to interesting consistencies of paste.
Regards,
Fabrizia
