Xaer's God

You get cracking on these files and such(1 8 3 6 1(1)). Right, logs, logs... found them. They're sorted by week, and are open to your eyes. Pick a week?

Tristan selects the logs starting from 2 weeks ago, and reads over it. Once finished he goes to the next week, untill he reaches the present day.

Hmm. Pretty generic stuff, at least based on your expectations. They heard of your shadow friend about 1.5 weeks ago, and had been tracking him. Lost a man named Issac Bourgeois to shadow guy 6 days ago. They noted your existence in relation to the fire at Jose's house, and figured out your location based on a generic search party looking for shadow guy. You were marked as a high alert after your little self-defense murdering at the warehouse, though they had gone into recruitment mode after that one. Logs stop the day you took out their warehouse, stating they'd figured out more about who you were, but needed time to follow up leads. Time they won't have anymore(hee hee).

Tristan sits infront of the computer, tapping his finger against the desk and holding his head in the other hand. After a moment of consideration he searches through the logs for any mention of this "karma" god.

Looks like they had a run in with her about 3 weeks ago. She had a champion with her that they managed to beat the crap out of, currently put on life support... in their base. Right, so that's what the girl was, they were keeping her around as a study puppet. The karma bridge herself tried to find out where her champion was, but was chased away by two members of the NightWatch(you suppose it's another hunter group). She was last seen fleeing to the east side of town with a broken left arm, though still armed. Current location unknown.

Tristan blinks into the monitor for a moment, and then swears violently. "FUCK IT! DAMN THAT TERTH!" After calming down he wipes his face with his hand, and then goes to the tracking program and gives it a test.

Woo tracking program. Lesse, currently tracking 8 people. What you wanna look for?

Tristan does a quick search through to see the location of all the tracked members, and their recent history if he can pull them up.

Locations of doom!

One's at the Granleon General Hospital... Five are at the hunter place... Two are in the south part of town somewhere.(police morgue, perhaps?)

Tristan writes down the name of the hospital, and tries to use the tracker program to get a more specific location on the one still alive. (distance off the ground/ stories up would be good. Or position within the hospital.)

It's not that good of a program. Still, you could probably check at the hospital. Steven Wright, it claims his name is.

Tristan writes that name down with the address of the hospital, and then shuts down the computer. He walks around the house till he finds his dirty pair of pants and puts them in a pile of dirty clothes, emptying the contents. Tristan takes his chain, sawed-off, and 16 shells as well as a lighter. He quickly grabs his keys and his cellphone, and then gets into the car again, stopping off at a nearby gas-station.

You dump the gold watch and a penny you found on the ground out of your dirty pants, and prepare for... Lead Justice!
Or driving around. And getting gas.
Well, you're full on food and fuel, and you've got your murder implements. Where to?

Tristan buys a carton of cigarrets and a full tank of gas. After wondering if it's the right thing to do, he decides it can't hurt and heads for the Granleon General Hospital.

2PM, Granleon General Hospital. Stupid rain. You find a parking spot at the very back of the lot. Why must they never have any good spots open?
There's an entrance into the main lobby you can see from your car, with an information desk inside. Maybe the strange toothless assistant there can help you find your mystery man.

Tristan walks into the hospital, trying to avoid being rained on with wide strides. Once inside he walks back to the help desk and asks for the room of a "Steven Wright"

"I'm sorry, sir, he's in the ICU. No visitors allowed."

Tristan does not give up hope just yet, "Well, can you tell me where to find the doctor in charge of him? It's kinda important, damn it."

"Hmm... lemme see..." The infoguy fiddles with his computer for a second. "Nope, sorry, he's in surgery right now. Lesse... Try coming back tomorrow sometime before noon, he should be available then."

Tristan decides to change tactics, "Is Tierra Woodrose still in the same room?"

"Lesse... no, she hasn't moved. Friend of hers?"

Tristan walks toward the elevators, ignoring the helpdesk's question. Once at the elevators heads for Tierra's room.

Third floor. You arrive at Tierra's room, though no one's here at the moment.

Tristan opens the door and walks in, hands in his pockets and slightly slumped over.

She's asleep. Ventilator hooked up, and IV pumping some clear liquid into her. Well, she doesn't look too bad, though that's probably because the blanket is covering the whole gaping slash wound. You should probably let her be before a nurse decides to shoo you out.