Time:- 1800 MA.
Present:- Wolta, Nocturaline, Phil & Myself.
I had logged in ahead of schedule and taken the ship to Calypso Space Station where I summoned Nocturaline, then back to Crystal Palace where Wolta TP’d aboard.
Wolta took us to the training grounds, I planned to pilot last as I’m having issues remaining awake and thought it best to repair early in the session.
Wolta took the first session giving us considerable work to do in Engineering and calling me to a turret whenever the Cosmic Horrors stopped giving skills. Wolta suffered a couple of disconnects during her session.
Nocturaline took the helm next, first order of business was to kill off the mobs. After which it was collect more Horrors and keep us busy burning Welding Wire. There were a couple more visits to to the turret and some decent loot for a change.
I was struggling to stay awake during my shift in the chair and my head kept hitting my chest, I did manage to remain awake and hunted from the top right turret, scoring a small global at on point. I did end my session about 5 minutes early because I was not going to make it. We blew the ship then repaired at Crystal Palace before going our separate ways.
I listened to more podcasts, The HP Lovecraft Literary podcast, Eye on College Football and Miskatonic Musings. Wolta listened to Pink Floyd and Nocturaline listened to Therion.