[Jamira]

It was planned for long. But today I did it. I went out NW of Twin to visit the small Umbra settlement. On the way some crazy Argos were asking for trouble. It seems I have been too long away from this spot. The adult Argos didn’t remember Jamira and her well sharpened blades and the young ones couldn’t know me. While fighting to a little youngster I wondered if it would be possible to loot one of there shorts.

Straight washed and a bit adjusted it would be very fashionable for a young hunting girl. LOL!



But back to the Umbras! A few days ago I read Epic's diary again:

http://www.entropiaforum.com/forums/showthread.php?t=3575


He reports a weird adventure with an Umbra. And I remembered this when I came close to the place. No one paid any regard to me. I could enter the small kraal unhindered. No one at home … Otherwise my radar showed hundreds of red dots around me. An unpleasant feeling came upon my neck. Okay, I came here in peace without showing my blade to the enemies as I do usual. I moved slow and avoided any contact. Completely unoffended I could make several drafts. That was really unexpected. It seems as if these creatures want me to picture there living place … ? Probably to ask for some sympathy? The kraal was cheerful and cleaned – just like for a presentation …

When I had finished my works I left the place and the internal switch turned from “painter” to “hunter”. Klick! But guess what! When I came up to any Umbra they didn’t respond in the usual way. Normally they scent you and start running very fast to you immediately. But today they stood still or go there way – whatever meaning there walkings here and there has. Now it was my part to stay and wonder about it.

At least I ran into a Patron and started to shred her. She defended herself – of course. But my impression was that she don’t want to fight against me. WEIRD!

So I decided to leave the place without killing anymore of them. And may be I will never return. I think they don’t want me as an enemy, allthough we will never be friends …

And no, noone spoke to me about “Agamemnon” … LOL! But now I can understand Epic’s feelings. These mutants are very special. I will never kill any of them – except one attacks me.

I will post the drawings later. But I felt a strong urge to tell you about this weired experience …