SOL05
RECEIPT AS OF: 9/24/01
BARISTA ON DUTY: LUNGO
RECEIPT FILED AS: SOL-05
Well, none of that can be any good, can it? Down comes the spire, planks no longer creaking, trees swimming, etc., etc. It's all very… ill-boding if I do say so myself. But, not to worry! We've got time before the world comes to its violent, destructive end. Of course, I must sound mad, rambling about a meeting none of you were invited to, nor can I share much about. But the good news is, we're on the right path. You're on the right path, for what it's worth. Well… It's a path among many. There are probably a few different ways this could go down, but I find this one to be the most favorable.
And in that spirit, you must stop Mistress and her malevolent nightclubs in Long Beach. And to stop Mistress, you lot need to be back in the Flipside, and Galao probably needs to reconnect to her Plane. So much to do. Looking at the receipts, you still haven't found where Mistress is hiding the Otherside tags. I figured this would be the case. If the Lighthouse is struggling to see them, I don't know how you would've been able to spot them yourselves. Admittedly, I don't even know where she's hiding them, but I know someone who does.
The mysterious resident of the Necropolis who has been desperately trying to grab your attention is the very same person who probably knows where your exit lies. It's such a shame you brushed her off. Though, there is nothing you could've done to help that. Mr… mm… Kingsley? No… Mitchell? Yes. Mr. Mitchell has been working to undermine Mistress for quite some time and has gone to great lengths to obscure his identity. He's created what can only be described as the most glamorous of glamors. Lucky for you, I know him well and can set up a proper meeting that you won't just end up ignoring.