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[ruin_mania]

[Good evening, explorers! After departing from Cair Paradisa, the path was south at first, but turned west fairly early on. Skirting well south of Eldritch Forest, the travelers had camped near the edge of the Amber Steppe, not quite within sight of the forest that marks the Totem Coast. The grasses are parched brown by the heat, though greener patches mark the presence of water. It's near one of these - a small, bubbling stream leading west that Raine has chosen to follow as it will almost certainly run into the river marked on her map - that the travelers have made their camp.

The carts and wagons are arranged in a defensive circle, though the campers are free to set up their tents outside them as well as inside wher ethe rest of them are. There are small cooking fires scattered around as well as a large bonfire in the center for socializing.

Play music? Sing? Teach those poor non-Earth kids how to make s'mores? Or just sit around and socialize with others.

Or hide in your tent and ignore everyone, if you really want to.]

Comments

[wilder]

[He'll take her hand and pull her up!]

Ehehe, that's a good idea.

[persequor]

Come on.

[ If he was going to let go of her hand, sorry she's still holding on. She tugs him along behind her. ]

[wilder]

[He's a little surprised she's still holding on, but he doesn't let go and lets himself be tugged along as he follows] Alright alright.

[persequor]

Did you have any pets?

[wilder]

Back home? Nah, never.

Here I got this little...fox like thing. Got her from a world change.

[persequor]

What's her name?

[wilder]

Curry!

[persequor]

[ She laughs. ]

Why did you name her that?

[wilder]

Because her fur matches the color of curry. And she used to be able to use fire magic, so she's hot like curry too!

[persequor]

[ She stops to frown in question at him. She's still holding his hand. ]

I think your definition of curry is different from mine own.

[wilder]

Really? What's yours?

[persequor]

It's not a food. It's one of the things you do to groom horses. With a currycomb.

[wilder]

Ohhh, one of those!

[he chuckles]

Nah, in Tethe'alla, it's a dish. It's supposed to be hot and spicy.

[persequor]

[ When she starts walking again, she lets go of him expecting he'll follow. ]

There are a lot of people who like spicy foods.

[wilder]

[And he does!]

Yep! What about you?

[persequor]

Haven't had them before. Dornish food is supposed to be spicy, but I've never been to Dorne.

[wilder]

Ohh, I see!

Well, if we make any on this trip I'll try to remember not to make your portion too spicy then.

[persequor]

Thank you. [ She pauses in her steps. ] You can cook?

[wilder]

Ahahaha, sure can!

[persequor]

Poisoning isn't feeding.

[wilder]

Heeeey! I have never poisoned anyone with my cooking!

[Drugged, yes. Poisoned? No. ]

[persequor]

Gods save me from being the first.

[wilder]

Did anyone ever tell you what a brat you can be, darling?

[persequor]

Yes.

[wilder]

Good. Then I won't be shocking you when I say you're a braaaaaaat!