Misty Morning

[wants_the_phd]

WHO: Adventurers
WHERE: Beyond the edge of the mist
WHEN: idk, we'll figure it out later

[It's a frosty morning at the edge of the outer pasture, where some intrepid explorers are about to dive into the mist in pursuit of herbs.]

Comments

[strateelgic]

We all keep in physical contact with you somehow, or else we won't be able to tell one direction from another.

[doggonemad]

. . .

I got like two hands.

[strateelgic]

We'll make it work.

[doggonemad]

Yeah, yeah. Guess I'll leave the logistics up ta you.

[strateelgic]

We'll all do our best.