Journal - Expedition 67 - Sirene

Luc - Expedition 67

We’re out of explosives, but we’ve made enough holes in this place to reach that giant woman in the centre.
But something weird’s going on. Everyone’s been swept up in strange emotions, it both feels like us but also not like us?
Marguerite reckons we’re feeling the overflow from that giant woman’s feelings. “Empathic distress,” I think she called it. Like her mind is flooding the area with her thoughts and feelings?
Maybe. Maybe we’ll just stay here and… enjoy the melody.