Editing Stranded in fantasy (section)

==Journal Entry 178==

Wildlake.  We're set up at the same inn we used last time we were here.  There's no sun church for Avery to run off to.  Jason's off visiting his old guild master.  We poked around the slave markets soon as we got in town, but our compatriots are not around.  We will look into this more later.  So there was something I had to get out of the way.  I left the others behind, left them with most of my gear and headed out into town on my own.  Sure enough, there she was, waiting for me.  Almost on instinct, we both unleashed everything at each other immediately.  It was like two fires engulfing each other.  My  head burned with power and for a brief moment, we were of one mind before I repelled her will.  I'm not as strong as her yet, but she can't completely dominate me anymore.  With our greeting out of the way, she invited me in and we talked.  The other one was there, I know now that he's a telekinetic.  The muscle of this organization.  Either way, this conversation was not for him to hear.  She made it clear that I need to be more careful with my moral abuses.  If I draw too much attention, it will get much more difficult to do what we do.  She was pleased with my Wolflake experiments, that I'm learning that you don't have to brute force to get your way.  She still wants me to shave my head.  I'm not shaving my head.