A!A is still working on the next half of the chapter. They ran into a few snags and then a few random books, and realised they had accidentally forgotten a few important facts. So, the part 6b will be delayed somewhat more. On the bright side, part 7 will start introducing the game-canon. And quite a lot of parts 7, 8 and 9 have already been written.
Have a teaser, though, as compensation for the delay. :)
Firenze, April 8th, 1476
Leonardo spent the morning being even more unproductive than usual; instead spending his time alternating between nursing a tremendous hangover and cursing friends with too much wine; the noisy city; his own inability to say no; and the world in general. And, right after lunch - cold soup and half a slice of bread - he added unwanted visitors to that list when someone decided to hammer away at his door.
“Madre di dio,” he grumbled under his breath, “I’m coming, I’m coming!” and wrenched the door open with his best scowl and an annoyed “What?!”
Two of the three fully armed guards outside jerked briefly in surprise, though their leader remained unfazed. “Leonardo di Ser Piero da Vinci?” he asked, scowling in return.
Leonardo swallowed, sudden panic clawing at his gut. “Si?”
“You are hereby under arrest by the order of Gli Ufficiali di Notte, by the accusation of engaging in sodomy.”
And the clawing feeling in his gut became that of his entire world falling to pieces around him.
Mirror, Mirror - A!A note and a teaser
Have a teaser, though, as compensation for the delay. :)
Firenze, April 8th, 1476
Leonardo spent the morning being even more unproductive than usual; instead spending his time alternating between nursing a tremendous hangover and cursing friends with too much wine; the noisy city; his own inability to say no; and the world in general. And, right after lunch - cold soup and half a slice of bread - he added unwanted visitors to that list when someone decided to hammer away at his door.
“Madre di dio,” he grumbled under his breath, “I’m coming, I’m coming!” and wrenched the door open with his best scowl and an annoyed “What?!”
Two of the three fully armed guards outside jerked briefly in surprise, though their leader remained unfazed. “Leonardo di Ser Piero da Vinci?” he asked, scowling in return.
Leonardo swallowed, sudden panic clawing at his gut. “Si?”
“You are hereby under arrest by the order of Gli Ufficiali di Notte, by the accusation of engaging in sodomy.”
And the clawing feeling in his gut became that of his entire world falling to pieces around him.