I'd like to buy a guild item!
gummy balance beforehand: 2,000
Item/s: 2x Sunny Plush
total cost: 50g
gummy balance afterwards: 1,950
Melybelly wrote:I'm going scavenging!
Username: Melybelly
Werm/z I'm sending:
Byeol
They/Them
Amount of times this werm has been scavenging: 11
Location: City Outskirts
Link to last scavenge session: xx
extra: 5.2
417 by 0blivion Looks like you came across another werm! You can either adopt and add this werm to your archive, or just greet them and go your separate ways.
Zubers wrote:5/1Melybelly wrote:I'm going scavenging!
Username: Melybelly
Werm/z I'm sending:
Byeol
They/Them
Amount of times this werm has been scavenging: 11
Location: City Outskirts
Link to last scavenge session: xx
extra: 5.2
417 by 0blivion Looks like you came across another werm! You can either adopt and add this werm to your archive, or just greet them and go your separate ways.
Two nervous Wermz approach the goliath creature. The fluffy one seems to be holding all the stuff and looking at Roonie with big, unblinking eyes. Breathing heavily. Sweating? Did these noodles even sweat? He looked damp and clammy and unable to function. Just... staring... breathing. Shaking.
Marinus, on the other hand, seemed far more on the cautious and calculated side as he walks up to Ronnie.
"I've heard from Droxus you're looking for scrap and crystals and... junk." He states matter-of-factly. "We'll take what magical items we can afford and make our leave." The watery werm would turn to the weird vibrating werm behind him. "Hand the stuff over to him."
"hh-h..ha-- Hi..." The little horned werm manages to stutter out and very painfully, slowly, sorts out each stack of crystals to be traded individually... drawing the interaction out way too much for anyone's comfort. But he seems adamant to trade the items one at a time, admiring each crystal he receives with a disturbing fascination and sweaty paws.
"... I apologize for him. He... Is rather excitable." Marinus tries to say with sincere sympathy.
"Can I-- h-ha... s-shirt... j-jacket.... patch... two patch... h-hehHEH-" Droxus pushes a whole pile of sweaty scrap into Ronnie's hands. His moist paws definitely linger. Marinus looks on with pure mortification.
"... I'll take him home right now if you sell me one of those plants-- two. Give me two and I won't bring him with me next time."
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