The Monks of Cool, whose tiny and exclusive monastery is hidden in a really cool and laid-back valley in the lower Ramtops, have a passing-out test for a novice. He is taken into a room full of all types of clothing and asked: Yo, my son, which of these is the most stylish thing to wear? And the correct answer is: Hey, whatever I select.
-- (Terry Pratchett, Lords and Ladies)
It's been mighty quiet as of late, trade and traffic through Gusandall at a summer time low, a few bits here and there if you have endless patience and nothing else to do but most the locals spend their time running plex, missioning and once in a while engaging in that fantastical past time, commerce at gunpoint.
I myself haven't done much of anything, even the rest of AARGH seem to be in hibernation,
Keira on sabbatical engaging Sansha at leisure, but even she hasn't found the energy or time to do much.
Kenny has returned to Emolgranlan to consolidate and sell loot. our other associates in limbo, even Midnight is on an extended break, it just seems it's that time of year.
I'm hoping things pick up soon™
I'm also needing all the lucks as I'm planning a great adventure that will take me away from EVE for a very long time.