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azume2018-06-30 09:47 pm
hyruglyphics) wrote in azume2018-06-30 09:47 pm
Eggterparty
[ 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 . . . ]
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 . . . ]
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[ Though she's really distracted as she says that? She's mostly just reading now, letting the rain drown things out as she does. ]
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And if you need any advice or have any questions, feel free to ask them. I'm not sure how impenetrable my notes would be to someone else.
[BECAUSE... MAYBE THAT'S THE PROBLEM?]
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[ ... Err. That might've been too - her cheeks color, but she does it anyway, humming to herself as she does. ]
Would that I had something sweet now.
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[ She shrugs ] Or at least, any berry I have left isn't sweet.
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[ Even if they aren't, but. ]
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I wonder how they'd taste roasted over an open fire.
[HMMMMMM....]
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Shall we go try?
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[IT'S ALMOST LIKE CHRISTMAS... he gets up and beckons Velasquez to follow him, who does without complaint.]
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Time for Chestnuts over an open fire motherfucker.
Shit's Christmas all over this shit. ]