I know it’s been a while. Got busy, trying to save the world and rescue the common folk and all that happy shit. Myself and Cassie were almost sacrificed to raise the mummified body of an old ruler….who apparently is my ancestor? I never really thought about my history much. Never really seemed important, like who really cares who your descended from? I know my great something was Captain Netzoni from the history books but I just learned his wife was actually Aurelia (pretty name) Allesandri, scion of the god himself. We have been on the road now for a couple of days and while Barton /my car/ drives himself it gives me a lot of time to think. What do these things even mean for me? What if someone is trying to take a knife to one of my kids /more on that one day/ for some bizarre ceremony, I don’t even know where they are. Shit my Daughter should be pushing 11 in the spring, which makes my son 9 and out there by themselves in the middle of the end of the world. I feel like I would know if something happened to them, but I still worry.
Either way I’m starting to think that I should pay a visit to DeLeone one day, Learn a bit more about where I’m from. I’m starting to feel like people need hope in these times and for once I might be in a place to actually do some good and it makes me feel more alive then I have in years.
Stay safe out there, and if you need help, send me an Email.