Eggterparty

[hyruglyphics]

[ So like, that was all something, right? A confrontation with the souls of the damned, and then a battle with a former gym leader, and finally, a meeting with a god. Even as they plan to leave, the sky is dark with storm clouds. The day seems to conspire to create barriers for the group. But even so, to many it may seem as if the evening is a hopeful one.

One of the lake guardians has been restored and the group has completed - after a month - the initial task that Cynthia gave them. They found one of the gym leaders, and learned there were those who fought for this world (even if they did lose) and still can be broken free from the control. All in all, it's mixed, but the mood isn't necessarily unpleasant, despite the rolls of thunder overhead.

However, said rain and thunder does mean it ends up seeming more sound to camp here in the cave. It's not necessarily comfortable, but there are those those who can pitch a tent or two and others who can make fires. Some people might have food provisions, or are able to make more for the group with their existing supplies or forage.

Though that said, the most remarkable thing of the night is obviously going to be that strange pulse of ... something which comes over everyone. And then, of course, the sounds of these eggs hatching . . . ]

Comments

[semistableman]

Yeah. It's pretty overwhelming, isn't it? Hearing stories is different than experiencing it.

[hyruglyphics]

[ She nots in agreement, but then, there's been a lot overwhelming in today alone. Normally, she would retort she takes a not of pleasure in the new and interesting knowledge and...

Well, she still does, but... ]

[semistableman]

[He could just as easily say nothing, but...]

Something on your mind?

[hyruglyphics]

[ Many things, really, but she isn't sure what to focus on, so... ]

Well, many things, I suppose. ... In the end, perhaps I am simply tired.

[semistableman]

You're allowed to be tired.

I think we've all been running on empty.

[hyruglyphics]

Oh after today near certainly, yes.

[semistableman]

[He smiles.]

Hopefully the storm isn't going to be too loud.

[hyruglyphics]

Somehow, I do not think it will be.

[ But then, who knows? Maybe she just feels a little better after that pulse.

[semistableman]

Yeah.

[He's quiet for a moment.]

You know, I like storms. Didn't when I was younger, because the apartment I lived in always leaked, but it's nice now.

[hyruglyphics]

[ she hums, and... ]

... I do not know if I ever gave much thought to storms... well beyond the difficulty they added to camping. The rain is pleasant to listen to, though...

[semistableman]

It is.

Being able to watch it from the cave is nice.

[hyruglyphics]

[ she makes a noise of agreement there. She's trying hard not to think of that one conversation with Link but if she can push past it... yeah. it's nice. She wishes she could smell the grass and foliage more, but this is ... it's nice. ]