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sheep_game2024-02-27 05:02 pm
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It's Minglin' Time
WHO: You
WHERE: Anywhere
WHEN: Afternoon 62
[ With Bluebell's lovely morning rite, it's shaping up to be quite the peaceful day. The spring thaw continues, bringing young lilywogs with lingering stubby tails to the shores. It's easy to spot them floating among the reeds, though they're still prone to scattering if disturbed.
And across the pasture everyone is hopefully having a peaceful day, right? Or have some of you been getting up to shenanigans instead? ]
WHERE: Anywhere
WHEN: Afternoon 62
[ With Bluebell's lovely morning rite, it's shaping up to be quite the peaceful day. The spring thaw continues, bringing young lilywogs with lingering stubby tails to the shores. It's easy to spot them floating among the reeds, though they're still prone to scattering if disturbed.
And across the pasture everyone is hopefully having a peaceful day, right? Or have some of you been getting up to shenanigans instead? ]

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Anyway, I take it you've heard about your priest.
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Some underdetermined location in the mist beyond the ocean. They left a portal near the underwater cave; said they'd be waiting.
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So are you heading back out?
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To answer your question: no, not right now. A couple of people got bitten, Angie died, and one of our main combat sources is... [ glances over at the bitty Ananke and detached Scarab ] ... incapacitated. It wouldn't make sense to charge straight back in, especially without a weed.
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--Angie died?!
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Yup. Our all-powerful Angel of Death was the only one to eat shit.
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Why are you so unconcerned?
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He teleported himself out of danger before he died. The body's bound to be around here somewhere.
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Well, I'm glad to hear everything's so under control, then! At least he did us the favor of outright dying this time. If we had to fight him as a wolf again, I'd rather just leave him in the mist.
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[she can smell fifi and angie all over each other all the time.]
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[Reflects on her experience trying to find entire whales in the ocean]
If you say so...???
...Who else was bitten by mist monsters?
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... Muffin and Tyr.
[ which shows where Muffin's priorities lie! ]
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Has someone already talked to them about wolfsbane?
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oh well. ]
We were meaning to ask you that, actually. How many plants does the clinic have left?
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