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Jul. 25th, 2018 09:41 pm
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Hello...everyone.

[Liora was about to address everyone as "Genessia" when she remembered that she wasn't in Genessia anymore.]

There's...something I'm curious about. Many of us…if not all of us…came from a different world, right? But is there anyone else who was drawn into a different world before being drawn to this one?

For example, I'm originally from Sornieth. But then somehow I ended up in a world called "Genessia." And now…I'm here.

I also have a question about farming. You plant the crops and then water them everyday…but is there more we should be doing?

[It just seems so simple, and yet Liora can't help the feeling that there has to be more to it…]
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action ;;

[ If there was one person you weren't expecting to see normally stepping off of the bus, it would definitely be a kitted out woman who looks like she could actually slay a dragon. Spoilers; she can.
The bus was a...trifle. She didn't bother to understand it, assuming it was only part of the 'sabbatical' experience. The stress of building up the Seekers again had started to become too much, making her ill, and on the recommendation of her peers and the Inquisitor, she decided to take a break. However, this was not the countryside she imagined.

Things had...changed quite a bit on her ride over. So excuse her shock as she marvels momentarily. Catch her by surprise. But cover your face if you do. ]


action ;;

[ Finally having found her farm, Cass is still a bit overwhelmed. She didn't expect such a big plot of land, but she certainly isn't complaining. It's a beautiful plot. In fact, she's much happier with it than she lets on, but, first things first. The armor is discarded outside, left to dry in the sun from the sweat of the season. She's cleaning up inside and out in only her undershirt and breeches, dusting, sweeping, and so on. It's something you'd never imagine her doing willingly. It's more therapeutic than you'd initially think for her; she can focus on small, menial things instead of big one.

She might be dusting out the rugs, or she might be in town looking for candles to set her altar up with. Still, she's a bit more calm now, and likely more approachable than before. If you can get past her resting bitch face. ]
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[With things being as they are as of late and "Violet" not really getting anywhere with the whole trying to work out who she is thing going on she's been doing her best to distract herselfs from the stresses and strains of farm life...namely raising mushrooms, trying to avoid another anxiety attack from Taako and definitely avoiding mineshafts for the time being.

Maybe it's time to reach out? Maybe address more people by making her face known around the valley. And as such she fiddles with her device and attempts to make herself known somehow.]


Uh Hi, hello... don't mind me!

I uhm...I've been in the valley for a few weeks now and still no luck in finding out anything about who I am or where I came from. So I was planting mushrooms as you do and a great thought came to me! What's the one thing all of us have to have in common...?

Families! We all must have come from families of some kind, right? So...[She adjusts herself and tucks one of her bangs behind her ear and coughs gently.] maybe, I thought--

I thought if you could tell me about your families that maybe... just maybe I might remember what mine's like.
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GATHERING

Posters had begun to go up, written in many languages and given many different names, but it was clear. A big mining trip had been planned, but the one who signed the papers seemed to neglect a name. People could keep what they got! Outside, however, a small wisp of darkness had been left - holding equipment. It doesn't seem to know exactly how to explain what's going to happen - seeming to mumble about green pigs and nice rocks.

Or, if you're not going in, why not catch up with some friends? There's also food which has been left out - fresh fruits and the like.

Entering the mines, however, there's an old minecart... and stairs downwards. Seems there's no instructions... but there's rusted old weapons scattered around. And pickaxes.
 
INSIDE THE MINES

It doesn't take long for anybody to find things in the mines - though it begins as just stone and coal, soon people will be finding copper ore, amethyst, topaz, quartz - and even earth crystals! Just watch out - if you hit a rock wrong, you might get knocked back a little. Or some of the old mine might cave in...! There's stairs further and further downwards.

However... there seems to be somebody very invested in certain walls, running their hands against them. If you mine there? There seems to be a heavier rock, even if it looks like coal.
 
MONSTERS

Of course, the darkness lures creatures. There's slimes, sure. There's also bats, and Rock Crabs - perhaps even blocking your pickaxe! And there's also Slimes. But if you're not careful...

Well, the Green Pigs the weird wisp was whispering about? Actually Creepers. Some seem to be electrocuted, even! Make sure you don't fall down and lose your wealth! Are you going to protect somebody, or not? Or are you cutting though them easily?
 
MISC

Or did you have something else in mind?
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[It is almost Horatio's birthday. Generally speaking, that doesn't mean much. Birthdays have always been an odd mixed bag--meaningless until the next one was twelve, and now simply a grim reminder that there were still years of fear to go. What's been... nice? comforting? reassuring? about the idea now is that it will feel like the flip of a switch.

A month ago, Horatio had been certain he wouldn't live to see his next birthday. Now--if, admittedly, in the oddity of a pocket of space-time that only half-counted--he would.

And generally speaking, that's a good thing. More specifically speaking, it's made Horatio's panic jump from zero to sixty upon his first encounter with something that felt too much like home to continue the good 'going to make it' feeling. So, instead of finishing up his master plan to get himself an apple tree today, Horatio is shutting himself up in his house and texting out to the rest of Starhue.
]

Does anyone know how to get rid of hornets?
Quickly and efficiently and without getting stung.
They might not be hornets but they sounded like hornets.
Quite a few, although I did not count them.
-HH


[If anyone actually drops by, unlike most days, Horatio will absolutely not be out in his fields or scrambling through his trees. Visitors will have to let themselves up to his door and bang on it to get him to unbarricade himself from the relatively bee-free safety of his house.

The outside chance that they're absolutely just nice, normal honeybees hasn't actually entered his mind, but that's panic for you.
]
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You know, these things aren't really that difficult to use, once you get used to it.

[Martel gives a little wave into the camera and a bright smile.]

Well, it's been a busy first day! I won't bore anyone with the details, but I wanted to introduce myself and make both an offer and a request, so here we are.

My name is Martel Yggdrasill. I was a healer back home, so if you get hurt, please don't hesitate to call on me. I know there's a doctor in town, but if you're closer to (INSERT FARM PLOT HERE), you might as well come down and see me.

Anyway, I'm trying to get an orchard started, but I've run into the slight complication of funds. I'm not necessarily asking for a loan or anything, just some advice as to how to best scrape together some... seed money.

[And the entire spectrum of humor groans in pain.]

If you're curious as to how quickly my efforts will... bear fruit, well, I have something to show you.

[Another terrible pun is followed by her promptly turning her device to take in a... full-grown apple tree. With several ripe, juicy looking apples already hanging from it.

What.
]

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