September 12 2017 Captain's log
As the dusk fell over the city, Milan, Sam, Carlynn, Melvin and myself entered the city center in search for assignment content.
The moon shined bright above our heads like a lit-up balloon. That was when we entered the church.
Inside, there was a mechanical dog sitting on his stand, flickering light lit up the room as 3 woman in absurd dresses emerged from the shadows.
With faces serious and partly covered they approached the crowd.
Just a few feet away from us they stopped and stared, it was at this moment we realized, we need to get up higher if we wanted to see what was going on here.
Quickly, Sam and I climbed on the benches near the walls, it was here that we saw the strange clothing and make-up worn by these ladies.
As quick as they appeared, the ladies fled back to the shadows. We decided to seek our fortune elsewhere.
We walked back towards the entrance of the church and stumbled across a small door leading to the tower.
The stairs were small and crowded, when we finnaly arrived at the top, we were met by the horrible side of pure epeleptic impulses.
We didn't stay long.
Once we went downstair and outside, we decided to go the the CREATE section of the festival, what a sight to behold that was.
The building wich housed our study was old and seemed abandoned, but it had been filled with the newest results of Creative Technology projects.
VR simulations, interactive games and even interactive infocharts, it was truly amazing.
On the top floor of this three story building we met with our uncle Max. He had just won a prize with his space VR simulation.
Of course, Milan and I insisted on trying it out for ourselfs, it was magnificent.
After we were done with this section as well. We went to paddy's bar to grab ourselfs a drink.
My companions ordered our iconic Beer: Duvel, But i wanted to try a something else; Lachouffe.
I took a sip from my glass and was confronted by a disgusting taste.
I should never have betrayed Duvel...