- ✦ EPOCH OF THE MOON !!
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“Thank you. I… I'll figure this out.”
And those large paws of theirs trembled in tandem to the tremors shaking their fallen world, but… something else also lit within the stranger's starry eyes. Something that settled despite the ruckus, growing like the first naked blossom after winter’s reign. A survivor’s determination.
But perhaps… it was all they needed.
The stranger chewed upon the gold petals, grinding it to a fine paste. Something about the quick, deft twist and turn of their paws, and the steady working of their jaws was reassuring. Perhaps they could even learn a thing or two from this stranger’s knowledge.
With a soft grunt, the stranger knelt close to this… Furzetuft, applying the herbal remedy. Their head inclined close to her, tongue smoothing the knots in her curls. “I think this should work for the time. Are you alright?”
Her answer never came.
The city shook once more. But this time it wasn’t because of those cursed aftershocks. No, this time it trembled with new energy from another presence. A presence with nothing to hide. Their laughter crested above the ruins of the fallen city, callous and foreign, just like the thick stench that lingered in their wake. Wanderers.
Every muscle in his form drew tight, his chest constricting. The wanderers were close. Their footfalls meandered, stumbling over ashen rock and rumble, but each passing one jarred his ears. Each one striking closer than the next.
“Go. I got her.” And those starry eyes met his, a faint grin touching the ends of their muzzle. “I wish I could offer you something for your help, but it seems we’ve run out of time with… the current situation.” They shook their head. “If we ever cross paths again, I owe you one. Truly.” (+15XP for completing npc quest!)
“She’s injured.” His gaze flickered over his shoulder. “How will she─”
“Leave that to me.” A little wink adorned their features and they started for the top of the haphazard rubble. The faint glimmers of sun hit their soot-kissed curls as they held their ground. “I’ll distract them, steering them away from here. It should give you enough time.”
Enough time?
His jaws parted. “Wait─”
But with a small, parting nod, the stranger disappeared over the rubble… to distract the wanderers.
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“Thank you. I… I'll figure this out.”
And those large paws of theirs trembled in tandem to the tremors shaking their fallen world, but… something else also lit within the stranger's starry eyes. Something that settled despite the ruckus, growing like the first naked blossom after winter’s reign. A survivor’s determination.
But perhaps… it was all they needed.
The stranger chewed upon the gold petals, grinding it to a fine paste. Something about the quick, deft twist and turn of their paws, and the steady working of their jaws was reassuring. Perhaps they could even learn a thing or two from this stranger’s knowledge.
With a soft grunt, the stranger knelt close to this… Furzetuft, applying the herbal remedy. Their head inclined close to her, tongue smoothing the knots in her curls. “I think this should work for the time. Are you alright?”
Her answer never came.
The city shook once more. But this time it wasn’t because of those cursed aftershocks. No, this time it trembled with new energy from another presence. A presence with nothing to hide. Their laughter crested above the ruins of the fallen city, callous and foreign, just like the thick stench that lingered in their wake. Wanderers.
Every muscle in his form drew tight, his chest constricting. The wanderers were close. Their footfalls meandered, stumbling over ashen rock and rumble, but each passing one jarred his ears. Each one striking closer than the next.
“Go. I got her.” And those starry eyes met his, a faint grin touching the ends of their muzzle. “I wish I could offer you something for your help, but it seems we’ve run out of time with… the current situation.” They shook their head. “If we ever cross paths again, I owe you one. Truly.” (+15XP for completing npc quest!)
“She’s injured.” His gaze flickered over his shoulder. “How will she─”
“Leave that to me.” A little wink adorned their features and they started for the top of the haphazard rubble. The faint glimmers of sun hit their soot-kissed curls as they held their ground. “I’ll distract them, steering them away from here. It should give you enough time.”
Enough time?
His jaws parted. “Wait─”
But with a small, parting nod, the stranger disappeared over the rubble… to distract the wanderers.
✦ The scent of a group of wanderers hangs heavy in the winds! Does Murksong hide until the
danger has passed? Or choose to investigate the situation further (confront)? ✦
danger has passed? Or choose to investigate the situation further (confront)? ✦
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✦ hunger (+10% hunger for each patroller)
xx↳ murksong (30% hunger)
xx.xcatname (00% hunger), catname (00% hunger)
✦ xp earnings (death opt in; no)
xx↳ +20XP for writing, +10XP for patrol sent,
xx.x+15XP for npc quest
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xx↳ murksong (30% hunger)
xx.xcatname (00% hunger), catname (00% hunger)
✦ xp earnings (death opt in; no)
xx↳ +20XP for writing, +10XP for patrol sent,
xx.x+15XP for npc quest
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✦ patrol's prey & herb finds
xx↳ + no prey </3
xx.x+ no herbs </3
✦ levels
xx↳ +45XP → level 1 (102/200XP)
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xx↳ + no prey </3
xx.x+ no herbs </3
✦ levels
xx↳ +45XP → level 1 (102/200XP)
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xxxx✦ notes; n/a! <33
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