Today I figured out how to let Azrezel access the terminal. Well, technically I followed the directions of someone who told me how to do it so I didn’t actually figure anything out myself. I do have the be physically present though, so it ended up being the two of us sitting together while we went over all the information coming up about necromancy and him regularly offering his own insights.

So we basically ended up cuddling all day. Which was great cause it was really hot thanks to my attempts to melt the snow faster than it could fall, his cold skin was a nice reprieve from that heat.

It seems someone tried to assassinate Tiddol today. Looks like they have decided to switch tactics away from trying to kill me after nearly a dozen failures. Tiddol was injured, quite severely in fact, but it wasn’t anything a competent healer couldn’t fix, and what do you know, she is really good friends one of the best.

The worrying part is that the assassin wasn’t caught. It was a bombing attempt by way of messing with one of the potions Tiddol was working on. Luckily she is very accustomed to having potions randomly explode on her, so she knew what she needed to do in order to not die from the blast or the shrapnel. The only way this could have been pulled off is through some teleportation as Tiddol had a close eye on everything before it exploded. Nothing about that potion would have caused it to explode the way it did without tampering.

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I asked Tiddol if it was possible that it could have been caused by the device I made that teleports explosions, but according to her, it was a distinctly alchemical explosion. I’m not sure what the difference, I wasn’t even aware there was a difference, so I’ll trust her judgment on that.

I hope we manage to find the would-be assassin, if he can teleport things like that he could strike at any time. I’m not even sure how we could begin looking, I would rather not go through and read everyone’s minds because for one that would be rather uncomfortable for both me and the person whose mind I’m reading, and two it occasionally causes permanent brain damage, which is really hard for me to fix, if it is even possible.

Other than that I spent my downtime with Tiddol, making sure she was alright after the attempted assassination. Both physically and mentally.

Anyway, Good Night Diary.