Aug. 7th, 2011

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...when the power goes out, our new(ish) home security panel helpfully alerts us to this fact with a series of piercing, high-pitched beeps about thirty seconds apart. This panel is located on the ground floor of the house. I sleep on the third floor, and have taken pains to keep external light from reaching the half of the attic I sleep in... even the minimal light that would exist during a blackout on a stormy night. Trying to find my way out of my room and downstairs in a pitch black house in the midst of melatonin-fog seemed like a really good recipe for injury, especially once I established that I had no idea what direction anything was, so I just laid there enjoying the soothing EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE sounds coming at intervals just far enough apart to seem unpredictable until I woke up some more and the sky grew light enough that I could make it down the stairs and let the alarm panel know that yes, I have noticed the lack of electrical power, thank you very much.

Naturally, the power came back on as soon as I got back upstairs.
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Here's the expanded version of Professor Hart's whiteboard map, promised back in June:



Some geopolitical info to go with it:

The Mother Isles are the seat of the older of the two human empires (the one that the younger one, the Imperial Republic of Magisteria, successfully split off from two hundred some years ago). They have holdings elsewhere on the globe, though their control is the strongest in the region between them and Pelorus. When Metros refer to "the continent", they are almost always referring to this particular area.

Pelorus is the homeland of most of the world's "Pelorian" dragonkin, and the modern military capital of the human empire, which for various reasons prefers to quarter the bulk of its legions and its most effective generals far away from the imperial seat of power.

Thylea is the region inhabited by humans of northern stock. It is comprised of many smaller kingdoms which have occasionally been united. Environmental factors and the strong warrior culture has prevented the Mother Isles from ever making a serious attempt at pacifying and subjucating the Thylean realms, though border skirmishes have been common in the past.

In the modern age the internal borders are fairly stable and the Thylean kingdoms form a coalition; their combined political, economic, and military power allows them to deal with the empire as something more like a peer. While imperial policy was initially opposed to Thylean unification, the Unnameable Emperor has since come to realize that it's harder for the coalition to decide to make war than it would be for an individual tribe or petty kingdom to go raiding.

The Orcwaste is a northerly region that is the closest thing the nomadic orcs have to a homeland. They've always tended to concentrate there during the summer months, and as the human empire of the Mother Isles spread across the continent it became a year-round haven for those who wish to avoid imperial rule. Orcs have historically complicated relations with all of their neighbors; they have been both frequent enemies and allies of the Thyleans in particular.

In the past two centuries, the empire has attempted to absorb the orcs by giving orcish citizens the right of free passage across the empire's internal and external borders on the continent, in the hopes that enough orcs will take up the mantle of imperial citizenship and effectively carry the empire into the Orcwaste with them.

The Seven Kingdoms (more properly "the kingdoms of the seven"; how one counts the individual kingdoms varies according to definition and time period, but there have never in recorded history been exactly seven) is the traditional dwarven homeland. Dwarves are found in mountains all over the world, but the greatest concentration is here. Other folks have settlements throughout the Seven Kingdoms; the dwarves lay no claim to the surface lands and in fact encourage habitation as it means they don't have as far to go to trade, though they do not tolerate imperial ambitions... the region of the Seven Kingdoms is one of the most politically fragmented parts of the world, full of villages that belong to no greater entity than themselves. It also attracts people of an individualistic or solitary bent.

The Holy Kingdoms of Lesser and Greater Merovia are the chief rival to the Empire of the Mother Isles in the old world. They are a distant second in most measures of military power, but the presence of a deity-in-residence gives them a strong trump card. "Le frontier", the border of Lesser Merovia is one of the most mystically and physically fortified borders in the world, capable of repelling a greater dragon. At night, its glow is visible from fifty miles away. At times, Merovia has been an ally to Magisteria, by dint of a common enemy.

Malbus is an unlikely political hot potato. Located near the center of the Sea of Ardan, it was once an important port of call for ships that wanted to avoid sailing past the shores of one or more hostile powers in the age when global commerce was centered around that sea. It flourished as an independent city-state and became the third largest city in the Empire of the Mother Isles, but improvements in travel methods and shifting trade routes have transformed it from the jewel of the Ardan to an unsupportable tax burden in serious danger of becoming the first province to be granted independence without a fight.

The edge of the Shift depicted on the map is actually the Near Shift, as opposed to the Deep Shift... the other side of the mountains is just where things *start* to get a little weird.
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I'm probably going to be going back to bed (by which, of course, I mean "floor") here very shortly, but while I've been awake I've been making a catalogue of Things That Need Doing, going back to the end of May when I decided to put things on hold until after WisCon, and then things got weird and bad and scary and sad and everyone was sick and nothing really got done.

One of the obstacles I'm facing is that I'm not really in the habit of writing my ideas down, so where I left Nebraska back in May with a strong idea of where to start the story for Kin and Distant Relations, I'm having to retrace my steps a bit now. I'm making it my highest priority behind TOMU proper, above my novella projects and such, but we might be well into the second half of the month before #1 goes out.

The fundraiser's had a slower start than the previous two. There are probably multiple reasons for that. Doubtlessly there are people who simply don't feel like kicking in after two months with so little writing, but I'm hoping that other, more temporary factors are also in play. The fact that I posted Friday's story a few hours before I was ready to put up the fundraiser post means that a lot of people won't see it until the next story goes up, especially since a lot of folks are probably in the habit of only checking once a week now.

I'm hoping a strong performance throughout the month of August and progress on the past incentives will help loosen some purse-strings. I don't expect this to be as huge as the last two fundraisers anyway, particularly without a "competitive" element to it... I don't really want every fundraiser to be based around voting for things, because I don't want the whole story to seem up for grabs and I don't want readers with less money to throw in the pot to feel like the story exists for other people's benefit and not theirs... but I'm going to need to clear at least a thousand or so just to be where I need to be at the end of the month.

More would be better, of course. I'm hoping to be able to rejoin Jack in Maryland for a few weeks at the end of October, and in the long term we hope to be together permanently sometime next year. I need to stay on top of things financially for that to happen. Easiest way to do that is to stay on top of things with the writing. Long term, I have few doubts. Short and medium term, though, things will be more comfortable if this fundraiser has a decent showing.

I might add more individual incentives, like the offer of recording a personal greeting for $X or something, but given that I'm not really known for my voice and the whole point of the audio focus is that I need more practice at it, that doesn't exactly seem like the world's best offer. I don't know. It's the 7th today, so I suppose if things don't pick up in the next week (after two more chapters go up) I can come up with additional incentives next weekend and still have half a month for them to work their magic.
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So, after I laid back down I had a dream that involved Gotham City as represented in the upcoming The Dark Knight Rises... I was put into the role of Anne Hathaway as Selina Kyle, the Tom Hardy Bane with the personality and motivation of Tommy Elliot/Hush (my subconscious passing judgment on his casting, I suppose), and Christian Bale's Batman was running around.

(For once, the casting department dug up some A-listers for me... usually I only get name actors as cameos in subplots)

The plot of the dream was that Talia al Ghul (whose presence in the movie is only rumor at this point) had acquired some Ice-9 and was plotting to release it through a sewage treatment plant. We managed to stop her (Banehush was helping because he didn't want Gotham destroyed by someone else, or saved by Bruce Wayne) from doing more than dropping her Ice-9 crystal into this thing that was like a drip pan that would -eventually- put it into contact with the rest of the water supply. For some reason no one had anything to melt or destroy the resulting patch of Ice-9, so our plan was to each take a different exit out of the treatment plant and seal it off from the outside world. (Mostly using explosives and things that would have been really handy for getting rid of the tiny amount of Ice-9.)

My escape from the plant involved going up through multiple levels of sewers and then a townhouse that had been purchased and renovated by Talia in order to get access to the plant. For some reason, everything in the townhouse... all of the appliances and many other furnishings... had been retrofitted into exploding robots that responded to intruders by starting a countdown at anywhere between five and ten minutes and then slowly following them around. The lower levels of the townhouse were too fortified against intruders to break out of when being followed by an ever-growing horde of soon-to-be-exploding household robots so I went up to the top floor and got out through a skylight.

I was hampered in my escape in that I was being accompanied everywhere by my faithful but not particularly brave or useful cat Mr. Dorian, played by himself. Despite being exceptionally large and strong for a domestic feline and almost always coming when called, he's not really terribly useful as a sidekick.

We did make it out of the townhouse eventually, and found out that Banehush had pointedly sacrificed himself destroying the plant by growing to massive size (apparently my dream's version of a gritty/realistic version of the venom supersteroid is it's Pym Particles) and crushing it. Not sure how that melted the Ice-9/kept moisture from getting into contact with it/killed him, but the sight of his giant corpse atop the collapsed building was very moving and made everybody love him instead of Batman.

(Which isn't really Hush's motivation, but it's approaching Hush levels of petulance.)
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...to see a woman who said we shouldn't talk about rape in feminist/activist communities because it "gives aid and comfort to the enemy" commenting on a friend's post to talk about how she's noticed that women have a tendency to pull each other down instead of support each other.

I suppose projection is the sincerest form of flattery? Or possibly she just prefers to focus on The Problem Of Things Women Do To One Another, for whatever reason.

Ah, well. One tiny benefit of everything we've been through lately is that I'm finding it easier to ignore people, or to at least not engage with them. Merely being hypocritical or wrong on the internet sort of pales in comparison now...

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