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TDM #5 - Paradesium [REPRINT]

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Pumpkin Hollow Gazette

4/2/24 | TDM #5 - Paradesium [REPRINT]
Content Warnings: individual CWs found per prompt in "Further Details"
Forecast: Very rainy! Chance of severe storms.

WELCOME TO PUMPKIN HOLLOW!

By Yorick Aberdeen

The image?

Apparently the ferryman needed a bigger boat!

ACROSS TOWN - Since June of 16:53, a steady stream of new arrivals to our sleepy little town has flowed in by ferry, emerging from the fog. And it seems this trend is due to continue, as this past March is on record the highest number of new residents in a single month!

We are incredibly grateful for all of you coming to our home and filling it with life once more, even though the dangers of our local curse have significantly increased since all of you began arriving. This reporter isn’t complaining--- additional harm to my own person notwithstanding!

If you are a new arrival, please report to Town Hall at your leisure so that we can help you find work and permanent lodging. Or don’t! The Oak & Iron is happy to rent you a room for as long as you need. Best of luck to all of you, and as we say in Pumpkin Hollow, may your lanterns always be lit!

CHARITY DRIVE ENCOURAGES CULTURAL EXCHANGE

By Cecil Gershwin Palmer

The image?

One of the charming toys created during last year's Doll Picnic.

FESTIVAL GREEN - Preparations are underway for the upcoming annual Doll Picnic. A charity event sponsored by the Artisan’s Guild, this picnic is an Anwyllic tradition that was brought to the island and continued with love. The first Doll Picnic was organized by Dame Meredith Idlewild of the town of Glyn Rhuthun on Kora’s Haven, with the toys being donated to the local children’s hospital after a massive landslide engulfed a local school.

The Artisan’s Guild has baskets of material available for making dolls, including fabric, yarn, stuffing, buttons, and the like. However, tradition states that sourcing materials from the natural world (for example, acorn husks to use as buttons or deadwood to carve for doll arms and legs) results in the toys being blessed by Serrenai, who will watch over the children who play with them. The toys will be donated to local children after the picnic, including those who are ill or whose families can only afford necessities.

Newcomers are explicitly invited to join in the making of toys, and the resulting picnic. As a personal note: the locals have never heard of a teddy bear before. This reporter expects to see several, as we introduce our traditions to their traditions.

PLANTING SEASON BEGINS!

By Yorick Aberdeen

The image?

After a difficult winter, the appearance of spring's sprouts lifts our spirits.

NORTHWEST HOLLOW - The spring thaw is in full swing! That means it’s time for our local farmers to begin planting. Town Hall is offering a small reward to any of our newest arrivals who would be interested in assisting with planting season for farms less than a year old.

Anyone fresh off the boat interested in making 100 Brass should seek out Eddie and Angel Kasbrak, Arthur Morgan, Cèsar Salazar, Mairi Miann, Ylva Wolfsdottir, or Muriel and offer assistance with tilling and planting. We look forward to rewarding you for your contributions!

HOT SPRINGS OPEN FOR RELAXATION

By Yorick Aberdeen

The image?

Photograph provided by the Safety Board!

CRANE'S RIDGE - After a recent earthquake opened up a hot spring on the lower portion of Crane’s Ridge, a small portion of the Pumpkin Hollow Damage Claims Assessment Corps has been working to get the area cleaned up and safe for use by the general public.

Following its recent approval for compliance by the Safety Board, we are pleased to announce that Porter’s Spring is now available for public enjoyment! It can be accessed by taking the train to the North Station or by following the central trail out of Northwest Hollow, though the Safety Board does not recommend making this journey on foot due to its proximity to Lake Sal-Co-Penn. Enjoy!

STRANGE CAVERNS DISCOVERED BENEATH CRANE’S RIDGE

By Yorick Aberdeen

The image?

A small glimpse into this world beneath our own.

CRANE RIDGE - In addition to the hot springs, the earthquake can also be credited for a major cave-in in our Crane’s Ridge mines. A large tunnel was completely buried in rubble by the inexplicable natural occurrence. For the past several months, our mining team has been chipping away at the cave-in to try and regain access to the blocked tunnels in the lower area of the mountain.

In one of these tunnels, however, the team discovered a shocking surprise as the rubble was removed! Apparently, just beyond the mine walls, there has been an entrance to Hepogaia--- a subterranean nation running below our own fair country and many others. It seems that this particular portion of Hepogaian territory is also trapped within the barrier. Brief attempts at scouting by the Safety Board have noted a plethora of subterranean wildlife, both familiar and unfamiliar. This incredible new environment, hiding just out of sight beneath our island, is so full of wonder and splendor that it has earned a fitting name--- “Paradesium.”

A recent ecology study and expedition run by Pumpkin Hollow’s own Dr. Elias Coldwood has redirected their efforts to this new location, but those interested in exploring and scouting out this fantastical new discovery independently are encouraged to pack thoughtfully and travel in groups of two or more! Any information obtained during excursions into Paradesium would be appreciated by the Pumpkin Hollow Board of Safety.

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Further Details...
Charity Drive

The Doll Picnic Charity Drive will run throughout the next two months during our TDM, and there will be an event later on involving posing the dolls for a picnic. Once a photo is taken, the children will be allowed to come picnic with their new toys and take them home after!

There is absolutely no way this could possibly go wrong. Absolutely no dollmakers will be jumpscared or attacked by possessed dolls. None at all. (Okay, maybe some of them. But it’s fine. It’s for a good cause.)

[Mod Note: you can just make a doll without it coming to life and trying to kick your ass, that part is optional. Also the dolls will be blessed at the picnic and rendered unable to attack children.]

Planting Season

Any brand-new characters will get 100B extra on their stipend if they submit an AC-length thread with one of the existing farmers on their first Activity Check! This will be available regardless of whether the character qualifies for normal bonuses, but can only be redeemed by those who app in.

For reference for new players, threads are considered AC-length if they are ten tags in length (meaning 5 of your own tags and 5 from your partner.)

Hot Springs

Porter’s Spring is a perfectly normal and safe hot spring! However, you can encounter any number of perils on your way there if you decide to travel on foot, allowing new players to revisit some of our earlier events.

Check out our bestiary (pending update to new format) for more information on creatures such as Brutoks, the River Walker, and the Pine Devil, or stumble on Lake Sal-Co-Penn for a nasty surprise! Brutoks may also steal personal items from spring-goers on occasion. Don’t chase after them alone unless you want to be turned into a tree!

The Tristitia

In addition to the creatures in the wild, in town after dark characters may also encounter the Tristitia, Pumpkin Hollow’s newest cryptid.

She is a wraith-like spirit which haunts the island. Wearing tattered black clothes and colored all in shades of gray, she appears as a woman who walks around weeping with a caved-in chest, covering her face with her hands. Harmless if given a wide berth, but if she is set off, she will take out her desire for empathy for her grief on her target. She does this by embracing them and drawing out their own grief and trauma, leaving the target catatonic before she fades away, temporarily assuaged.

Into Paradesium

Crystals, golden with light and raw magical energy, cast what looks like sunlight down into the cascading cave. For every foot lower that the ground curls down from the entrance, the trees stretch ever-higher, carrying the raucous cries of animals unlike the surface of Marrow Isle had ever heard.

A jungle, so lush with life, sprawls ahead of any brave enough to venture into it. But what is there to see?

For Paradesium specifically, the bestiary has received a significant update. Creatures featured in prompts have their links to the accounts by Dr. Coldwood and his team marked with stars for easy location.

Below are multiple prompts for some encounters to be had in the jungle, but feel free to create any of your own encounters with any of the creatures listed! If the descriptions are short, feel free to write the creatures' behaviors however makes sense.

Welcome to the Jungle

Swallowed by dense canopies and noise, the jungle is quick to swallow any who travel within it whole.

Eyes are quick to find you, however. Perching in the treetops are a variety of small wyverns in vibrant colors, heads tilting as they try to comprehend what you could be. They squawk, chatter, and some of the bolder ones draw closer - if you sit anything aside and leave it unattended for too long, some even bolder than that will pilfer it, taking the object into the trees to admire with its companions.

Reptilian hunters with bright, keen eyes, the Plommon, consider you with much of the same interest. This interest increases tenfold if you happen to feed them.

If the prying eyes are no bother, then the forest's bounty is ripe for tending and taking. Bananas hang off trees, colorful citrus fruits catch light on their waxy peels, and bulky cocoa beans are jostled by movement in the branches above them. Even the broad leaves of the plants prove extraordinarily useful, whether you're looking to come in and quickly leave, or intend to push further within.

Wherever you go, those curious eyes follow you. Perhaps even out of the cave, should your attempts to shoo an adventurous creature away. What an odd way to gain a new team member.

Down a Few Notches on the Food Chain (CWs: Potential for death, gore, or animal death)

Unfortunately, not all can be pure bounty and new friends in a place like this.

With the cavern sprawling widely and massively, there are many significantly larger creatures in this space, and some seem to be keen to take up opportunity for new prey. As you explore, there's a new feeling of eyes upon you, and the silence that overtakes the surrounding trees spells nothing good to come.

Any one of the massive predators in the wood has you in it's sights.

Escape is difficult, but manageable, as is fighting back. Creatures can be challenged, and hides, bones, and other spoils can be claimed from them, should there be success! If not, this is a good opportunity for familiarization with the Death page.

The silkhide chimera specializes in persistence. The longer and further you go, the more exhausted you'll get. A break is an opportunity that it will be keen to take.

The greenstalker excels at ambushing and high-speed pursuit. At top speeds of 30MPH, your party will need strategy and skill on their side to keep this beast at bay. (Or, alternatively, a source of fire.)

The elephant raptor does neither of these - the beast's sheer length of reach does all it needs to. Water and mud soften the sounds of the gargantuan creature's approach. Stay alert, and be sure that you hear it before it's upon you.

Safe travels become more difficult to manage, the further in you go. Deep, rumbling snores tell you that there's a chance you're just getting to the greater threats this paradise has to offer...

Fragments of the Past

Through great distances traveled, this "uninhabited" cavern begins to show signs that may speak to that not having always been the case.

Ruins of homes, crumbled bricks and tiles, can be found at the deepest reaches of the cavern. These dilapidated buildings, though worn with time, tell a story: the people who left his place, one that could be identified as a stenholm to any familiar with dwarvish culture, did not leave it on good terms.

Essentials were clearly taken with them, as the ruins of this place lack tools or clothing. Valuables are still scattered throughout, however. Large objects with too much history to have been left behind by indifference dot the collapsing homes. Ritual circles still waft radiant energy from them.

In the remains of a temple, an altar stands, cracking with age and covered in plants as the cavern reclaims it. Old candle-stands have rusted with age, but still stand, undisturbed.

Just before the altar, folded onto its side (as best as one can be, when only pieces remain), lies a skeleton. The clothes are tattered remains of stained whites and dulled blues, and the wildlife have cleaned flesh from bones, but it's remained undisturbed by time.

There's a quiet sadness to this place that lingers, even with the people who inhabited it so long since lost.

Should you linger too long, however, there comes the distinct feeling of not being alone.

Clair de Lune(CWs: Long-term isolation, extinction)

Golden eyes of a human face follow your every moment, and the moment you lock your gaze onto them, the face emerges from the darkness, partially covered by spilling dark hair.

What follows this face, however, is not a human face - but, rather, a feline body with sprawling, grey-flecked wings.

There's a long, tense silence, as it emerges fully. Standing easily at eight feet tall while on all fours, the size of this creature becomes more and more apparent as it emerges from the dark of the collapsed wind.

Unlike the other animals of the cavern, though, there seems to be an anxiousness to its look. The lion's chest rises and falls with short, nervous breaths.

And then, in a hushed, woman's voice, hoarse from disuse, it speaks.

"Who are you? Why have you come here?"

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The Sphinx is a new NPC available for characters to interact with, should they delve deep enough into the caverns to find the stenholm. She's wary of all the new faces, and tends to be somewhat flighty, but seems cautiously interested in what new humans being in Hepogaia have to offer. For the sort looking to understand this place, it's people, or intend to trade, she can be communed with.

To interact with her, comment on the TL provided from beastsofthehollow with her icon, and if the initial introduction isn't your speed, feel free to encounter her however you like!

IMPORTANT MOD NOTE
As of April 8th we are allowing characters under the age of 18 to apply to Pumpkin Hollow. As we begin to navigate how to approach the change, we ask that anyone posting a TDM toplevel after this date include their character's numerical age (or a general idea of their age) in the title of the comment. We may not stick with this strategy permanently, but for the time being it allows players to quickly gauge what interactions and relationship dynamics are appropriate to pursue with unfamiliar characters! Please bear with us while we experiment!

pineapplesalmon: (goatee walking away)

César Salazar | Generator Rex, Post Series | OTA [Including Farmer Prompt]

[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-04-03 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
Planting Season - newbie bonus possible
César's still got a host of activities brand new people can help with: bringing food to the cows and horse, petting his cows to get them more used to people besides just him (and that includes a wobbly BABY), and working in the greenhouse. Thankfully, César's got tasks that can all be done under a roof, because it's sure raining a lot now!

Or you could be someone who just wants to visit. He doesn't mind visitors, especially since he's gotten himself situated into sharing the work properly with his new employees (thanks to help from Magne). César can now take moments out of his workday to be social!

He'll cheerfully wave to visitors onto the farmhouse's covered porch. "Come quick, the rain's about ready to get worse!"


Hot Springs
César Salazar has made it to the hot springs. This is NOT a drill. He's actually there, relaxing in the hot water. Maybe relaxing a little too much, because he's starting to doze off while he's in a pool by himself. Someone should... probably wake him?


Outside Paradesium - general fun but possible discovery of yerba mate
César's not going in. He can't, not by himself. But that doesn't mean he can't stand near the entrance and let himself feel the wilds. They've been calling to him ever since Mairi helped him properly feel out magic for the first time.

He stands at the entrance, hand on rock, staring longingly, as if trying to will someone to be able to safely take him down there on his day off....
Edited (made last prompt more clear) 2024-04-03 03:48 (UTC)
wailingbell: (pic#15801266)

Porter's Spring

[personal profile] wailingbell 2024-04-03 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
César is being watched very closely. If he doesn't wake up of his own accord, perhaps he will sleep through the anomalous sound that comes through the trees: breathing clotted by mud and fire, and the gentle rattling of a bell. The smell of the spring may not fully mask that of blood and fire that follows those sounds.

There is an itch in invisible fingers, once clenched so tightly around a weapon fashioned after a grisly crime against a man that deserved the punishment he got. A weapon that isn't here. The man bathing by himself is safe.

For now.
pineapplesalmon: (gasp of surprise)

[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-04-04 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
Unfortunately for César, he has a long way to go in his training before he learns to awaken when danger approaches. ... at least, until his dozing brain smells just a whiff of fire. He's awake and suddenly sits up, looking around in mild alarm.

Fire is bad. Fire burns foliage and flesh both. "Fire?"
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[personal profile] wailingbell 2024-04-04 11:15 am (UTC)(link)
The air wavers nearby, looking distinctly different from the way that air warps around a heat source. Especially when it disappears seconds later.

The sound of the bell rattles nearby, accompanied by the sound of footsteps.
pineapplesalmon: (give me a minute)

[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-04-05 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
César sits up straighter, his box shaped back scar visible, brow furrowing. There's... no heat source beyond the hot springs. But there was for a second? And there was the smell of smoke?

And then there's bells and footsteps, and César turns his head in that direction. Or what he thinks is that direction.
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[personal profile] wailingbell 2024-04-06 11:06 pm (UTC)(link)
As the sound moves, so too does the shivering of the air that is the more obvious sign of something passing through.

Again it stops. Then something peculiar happens:

Like a photograph burning in reverse, the tall, lanky, broad-shouldered figure of a young man with dark, deeply scarred skin and glowing white eyes materializes. One hand is clamped over the top of a lightly corroded iron bell, the source of the tone that has been moving around the clearing. He stares without blinking to see what César will do.

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Planting season

[personal profile] saltwaterlungs 2024-04-04 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
Darcy's making their rounds past the farms, just to check in and see if there's anything that needs doing. They've gone through lean times back home but never enough to actually starve, and they don't care to actually experience it. Not a method of death they want to undergo.

This one is one that Darcy hasn't made their way to, but since the others are rained out, they may as well try it. Their broad hat and the jacket keeps the rain off, but beyond that there is a very cautious bubble of water being kept away from them, sliding off just before it hits their hat.

Of course, at who answers the door, there is a moment of Darcy freezing solid in place, and then a cautious-

"César?"
pineapplesalmon: (all in a day's work)

[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-04-05 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
César's mildly surprised to see someone using some sort of magic to keep the rain off of them. Then a little jealous.

He's surprised properly when the young person knows his name, then he realizes what's happening and shrugs, looking apologetic. "... Sorry, I'm not the César you know."

Apparently, an exchange like this has already happened several times.
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[personal profile] saltwaterlungs 2024-04-05 06:16 am (UTC)(link)
A small exhale.

"That's probably for the best."

They take off their hat, and underneath is a still-pimply boyish looking teenager with a prominent nose and a scar, going through one eyebrow and into the top of their eyelid, another circling their throat like a 'cut here' instruction.

"Darcy. 'm here to help with the farm."

No point getting into how they know him. This isn't that him, and no doubt he doesn't want to hear about that other him.
pineapplesalmon: (a quick suggestion)

[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-04-05 09:04 pm (UTC)(link)
César nod, then continues speaking with that apologetic smile. "... He'd probably miss his husbands too much. I've got a wonderful girlfriend here, Magne Hikiishi, who works at the Oak & Iron, so just knowing he found similar happiness is enough for me." It means being loved like he is here isn't a fluke.

Their appearance, scars included, are noted... the only thing about it that matters is that César will treat them like a capable young adult. César knows everyone arriving didn't have ordinary, boring lives. It's the tie that seems to bind them all.

"Anyways! That being said, welcome! It's a pleasure to meet you. Anything you've always wanted to do or anything you particularly hate?" César's expression brightens now that he had his little say about his knowledge preferences.
saltwaterlungs: (Black Sea)

[personal profile] saltwaterlungs 2024-04-08 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh- ehn, I know Magne- not well, but I also work at the Oak & Iron, 'm in the kitchens."

Probably better to talk about his life here than anything to do with the past.

Flatly, "I would literally kill to just do something that involves lifting heavy objects and doesn't involve animals liking me."

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Outside Paradesium

[personal profile] xiaoxiuya 2024-04-05 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
Someone clears their throat politely. Shen Qingqiu stands a few feet away, smiling at César slightly with his arms crossed around a roughly-cut quarterstaff.

"Going in?" he asks lightly, as if it really doesn't matter to him one way or the other. This, of course, is a polite lie; he then immediately adds, "If not, I wonder if you might let me pass?"
pineapplesalmon: (hmm scratch)

[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-04-05 07:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ah, sorry!" César immediately gets out of the way. "I'd like to go in, but I'm powerful enough of a druid to survive by myself yet. Safety first, you know?"
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[personal profile] xiaoxiuya 2024-04-08 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, you're a druid? As in you've been studying nature magic?" Shen Qingqiu's smile widens, betraying some real eagerness -- and he twirls his staff in one hand, casually, as if for him it took no effort at all. "Well, if you're curious, why not come along with me? I think my martial arts are strong enough to protect us both."
pineapplesalmon: (a quick suggestion)

[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-04-08 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Very new at it, but yes!" César watches the spin eagerly, enjoying the show of skill for what it is. "I'd love that if you're serious about the offer. I've been itching to go down there again ever since my mentor, Mairi Miann, took me. I'm César Salazar."
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[personal profile] xiaoxiuya 2024-04-10 06:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Entirely serious!" Shen Qingqiu assures him. He bows from the waist, adding, "My family name is Shen, courtesy name Qingqiu. I'd be most pleased to have a companion while I see this place for myself, especially if you've been down there before. The rumors are most intriguing."

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Planting Season

[personal profile] hellorhighwater 2024-04-05 09:08 pm (UTC)(link)
The wave and the offer are more than enough for the tall, broadly built man to dash over, cursing a blue streak in an unknown language, sharp and sibilant and only recognizable as cursing by the open aggravation in his tone.

"Thanks, man--me 'n water, we don't get along. Fire magic, it's...sorta my thing."

The laughed response is in English, and the accent is vaguely East Coast--softened by time, but the roots still there. Much of Neil Blair's heritage is still apparent despite the long hair and heavy beard that have a vaguely medieval feel to their style. Still, his manner is easy, and when he offers his hand to the farmer, he seems about to clasp his forearm in a more archaic greeting, but shifts to a more standard handshake at the last minute, as if remembering himself.

Neil hasn't been back to the world of Man--the world of his birth--since he left at fourteen--but he remembers enough to get by.

"Hi--sorry, name's Neil. I'm new here, but I, uh--I heard you were lookin' for help with the planting?"

If his handshake is accepted, his touch will be alarmingly warm, feverish--but no sign of flush is visible on Neil's skin.

"I'm just a soldier by trade, but I'm a quick study. Just wanna be of use where I can."
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[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-04-07 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
César quite enjoys cursing in a language most don't know, so he recognizes the tone instantly.

He's a bit surprised to hear English; it's close to Emeran but different enough that he's glad he knows it. César's own accent is just a generalized American. Neutral, not offensive. Nothing to stand out. He was very careful to alter his English accent.

The offered hand is gladly gripped (hmm, he's warmer like Dabi; fire magic, indeed), and the movement to fix the handshake is noted, but César doesn't draw attention to it. "César Salazar. Call me César. You'll find your place, given time. I've got new seedlings to start in the greenhouse today, though, so you'll be able to get your monetary reward for helping."
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[personal profile] hellorhighwater 2024-04-07 05:41 am (UTC)(link)
“Moneta—ah, Ember’s Balls. That musta been what that Yorick guy was yellin’ about when I took off.” Neil replies, confusion morphing into understanding with a rueful smile. “Sorry, I didn’t even know there was one. I just heard ‘bout the call for help—where I come from, we can’t grow much so it’s all hands on deck come the planting season.”

Few crops grow in a land of endless night like Nocturne—and even if they were plentiful, Neil would want to help given his nameday is during the Harvest. No planting, no Harvest.

Clearing his throat, he shrugs and gestures for César to lead on.

“Either way? I’m at your command.” He continues with a smile. “Be a nice change—growing ‘stead of what I usually do for a living.”

And since he’s not the king’s assassin here? He’ll avoid talking about that as long as he can…
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[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-04-08 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
"Added benefit, then." César grins at the mention of Yorick, having a fondness for hte man.

He opens the door his farmhouse and gestures to the old rugs that have been laid in a sort of pathway. "Follow the path towards the greenhouse. It's just in the other room. ... please don't take me as me asking for you to open up to a stranger, but a lot of people haven't had the most peaceful lives before they got here. Even with all the demon issues, they've at least had a chance to start building alternative lives. You can even start a farm if you find this to your liking and no other job gets your fancy."
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[personal profile] hellorhighwater 2024-04-08 05:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey, I got no problem opening up to a stranger. Done worse in my life and had it turn out better." Neil assures him with a good natured grin as he starts down the path of rugs. "Where I come from, I'm, uh--I'm an assassin. Still just a soldier, mind, but a little higher grade. But a low class grunt is a low class grunt, right? I served as the personal protector and assassin of the king of Nocturne in the Five Realms, so I'm not for hire or anything."

He pauses to turn a corner, glancing over at César with a look that...borders on weary.

"Maybe I will be, though...I mean, just--I've already rebuilt my life once. Not sure I got it in me to do it again. Old drakehounds, new tricks, 'n all that."

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Ylva sees him loitering at the entrance, and she watches him from a distance for a moment or two before strolling up alongside him and nudging him in the ribs with her elbow, grinning broadly.

"So?"
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[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-04-07 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
He jerks just slightly as he's nudged, then sees it's Ylva and laughs, rubbing the back of his neck. "... Am I that obvious I'm waiting for an escort?"
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[personal profile] actuallyawolf 2024-04-09 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Little bit," she says, grinning. "But that's okay. Probably the sort of place that's best explored in pairs, anyway. Pairs, at least."

You never know what might be down there, after all.

"If you're free, I'm free. What are you hoping to find?"
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"Ha." César grins back. "At least! Two is a minimum, especially since I'm still... squishy."

He shrugs and grins widely. "Nothing in particular. I just... want to be there. I always loved nature hikes. Making my connection with nature stronger is only making me love them even more."

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