Ghosts exist. What with everything else going on, I should not be surprised. Even more... Tiernan can talk to the things. He's apparently good at pissing them off too. Let's see, what weirdness have I encountered in person so far...
Pagan Deities - Imagine Kim-Jong Il in a golden skirt.
Children of Pagan Deities - Normal people with extraordinary abilities.
Native American Giant Troll - Tough and dangerous, also very literal.
Ornithes Areioi - Paper tigers. Disgusting, deadly, but go down fast.
Valkyrie Wolf - Tough and dangerous, also can fly.
Ghosts - They really do have tantrums and throw stuff.
As I've put in a previous entry, my government knows about me. So does the American one, now. We have a leak and it needs to be plugged. If needs be, I'll plug it myself. The FBI apparently has staff that knows about such as us and we are in contact with them. It seems they, like my people, have a hands off policy so long as we aren't knocking over buildings or robbing the national mint.
I also should spend some time privately learning my limits. When I fly and fail to realize that I am doing enough Gs to turn a normal person to soup, I give myself away. There is no excuse for being that sloppy. I need to find a place with the right kind of equipment where I can learn my limits and gauge them to normal limits, so that I can curb my abilities in public to the appropriate level.
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