Third Entry
At last a chance to write. Things have been getting out of control lately. Agrippa went in the warrens alongside Martha, Elizabeth and Ra's Al Ghul to kill some swine-demons but had to pull out when they run into a bizarre, shifting creature. Preparations are underway to find and kill that monster. The boss decided that we shouldn't be staying idle however, so while that is happening I've been sent in the courtyard yet again, alongside my crimson "friends", the cop, the sorcerer and the two dogs, Snow White and James's personal trained hound to find and kill the Baron, a vampire of some importance. So here I am camping out in the courtyard alongside the most incompetent team I have ever seen. Ra's Al Ghul's magic only works whenever it fucking feels like and he even has the nerve to talk back, James is freaking out thinking we're keeping something from him and getting paranoid that we'll hurt his stupid hound, which can't seem to keep the bloodsuckers pinned down and Snow White though more capable in combat than the rest of my team is too uncontrollable to help out much. We need strategy here, not brute force but I'm clearly the only one with the brains to see that.
The courtyard isn't exactly a forgiving place either and we don't even know where we're headed. So we're just blindly wandering around the marshland that used to be the courtyard while insects constantly harass us and my companions are doing whatever the fuck they want to do.
Anyway, I can tell we're getting ground down here. I'll give us maybe four more days in this cursed swamp. After that we're heading back. Or at least I am, if the others want to stay here and get sucked dry I won't stop them but I need a nice, stiff mug of liquor to replenish all the blood I've lost. Or maybe a nice, stiff barrel of liquor. For now I'll just drink some water instead. I've set up a couple of traps around the camp so we can rest easy.