55 - Ogre hunt is tomorrow.
joneworlds@mailbox.org

Something else  awful happened yesterday.  I'm not
going to write about that  in here, but suffice to
say  that  it's  forced  our hand  with  the  ogre
problem. We wanted to  work on the monitoring, try
to carefully  co-exist and all that,  but it's all
out the window  now, and we're going  to hustle up
with the hunt. It's going down tomorrow morning.

Old Hat  brings out this big  whiteboard on wheels
she used to use at the college, and we all mask up
and stand around it by  the crocus patch to figure
this  out. Lot  of dotted  lines, lots  of arrows,
lots of X's,  and one big O. It's going  to be the
usual - draw it out to chase us, and then surround
it, like  we're a bunch  of coyotes. But  it takes
some co-ordination for sure. And we only have like
two guns that still work. My crossbow doesn't work
any more.

And  someone had  this bright  idea of  inviting a
couple of centaurs along to help. I know those two
a bit, and I don't trust either one further than I
can throw them, and that's  not very far. I have a
bad feeling about it.

You'd think with what I've lost to ogres, that I'd
be all in on this  stuff and leading the pack. And
given what happened yesterday, even more so. But I
know  some  things  about ogres  that  maybe  some
others don't,  and it  makes this job  harder. And
it's dangerous,  too. Last time around,  Aya broke
her leg and  Theo got killed before  we brought it
down. And  I think  we're getting better  at this,
but anything can happen.

I hope we have some luck.