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[Closed] Spooks and Jukes
Who: Madhuri and Red
Where: The isle's woods
When: Day 108, evening
Open/Closed: Closed.
Things were awry on the island. What's a curious girl to do but peek around and see what could be done about it? Of course, a girl must call upon a friend and sweeten the deal with the promise of revealing a secret herb garden... in the literal sense. Because a damage-dealer needed a tank, and Red seemed tanky enough. He was a good dog.
"So, let's see... we take a right at the stone up ahead, and then follow it for just about 200 paces. Approximately, anyway. I wandered until I could find a place where the damned boars wouldn't muss up my livelihood."
It wasn't as if the trip was without a little traveling music. It quelled spirits, see, but it also kept the nerves sharp. Though she played a somber tune, it was enough to keep the mood light and lofty. As it should be.
Hopefully.
Where: The isle's woods
When: Day 108, evening
Open/Closed: Closed.
Things were awry on the island. What's a curious girl to do but peek around and see what could be done about it? Of course, a girl must call upon a friend and sweeten the deal with the promise of revealing a secret herb garden... in the literal sense. Because a damage-dealer needed a tank, and Red seemed tanky enough. He was a good dog.
"So, let's see... we take a right at the stone up ahead, and then follow it for just about 200 paces. Approximately, anyway. I wandered until I could find a place where the damned boars wouldn't muss up my livelihood."
It wasn't as if the trip was without a little traveling music. It quelled spirits, see, but it also kept the nerves sharp. Though she played a somber tune, it was enough to keep the mood light and lofty. As it should be.
Hopefully.
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It didn't help, of course, that the day had long since turned to twilight and soon onto nightfall, and it was getting a bit difficult to watch his step.
"What'cha got growing there, anyway? Parsley?"
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