paradisabeyond | Terre Haute Expedition: Paradisa Town

[After a long few days of traveling, the expedition team has reached past it's halfway point! And as such, they decide to make rest at a place that had once been the target of a previous expedition:]

Paradisa Town
Note: Talking Animal People and Actually Happy Once-ler Not Included

[A small cutesy village that once served as a world change location, it has now been abandoned of all it's previous residents. Though it's condition hardly looks like a place that hasn't been lived in for years- instead it has the condition that everyone just stepped out for awhile. There are more than enough small houses to fit everyone, so it's a nice break from sleeping on the ground (for some anyway). It's also a good place to stock up if you're one of those explorers that forgot things such as food and spare clothing. That is, if you don't mind peaches and fish and really gaudy clothing.]

[Relax, Explore, Pig out on Peaches - the evening is yours to do as you please.]

[OOC: THE SHEEP | THE TOWN | THE HOUSES | NATURE | Add your own section!]

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Okay... I guess I don't want the Once-ler to worry about me.

I would worry as well.

Really? [embarrassed little chuckle] Thanks, I guess.

Who would model my shirts should something happen to you?

[wow Anne you're so embarrassing] Uhhh.

[ What other adult would offer you wine as a reward, though, huh? Clearly you mean COOL. ]

Precisely. So please have a care for yourself.

[oh Anne, getting twelve-year-olds drunk]

Yes, ma'am.

[ She did it with Clementine, who's even younger! Nobody drinks water in her time, okay. It's disgusting.

Wine is where it's at, boy. You'll love her. ]

Do you promise not to wander far?

Will you come with me while I explore?

[ She looks over her shoulder, then back down to Ted. He's young, but not that young. He should have no trouble helping her down, even with all her skirts, she's still a petite lady.

Unhooking her boot from the stirrup, both legs already swung over one side, she reaches down with her good arm for him. ]

Perhaps we will find a fey ring.

[well he's never helped a woman off a horse before, so this should be fun]

What's a fey ring?

[ She'll do as much as she can herself, but it is difficult when her right arm has limited movement. At least, without her showing the pain. ]

Or elf ring. It is a special area created when the fey dance. It would appear as a ring of flowers, or even mushrooms.

[and he will do his best to hold onto her]

That sounds amazing! I hope we find one.

[ Whoop, there she goes, sliding down right in front of him. Okay back up a bit so her bosom isn't right in your poor prepubescent face, Ted, there we go. Where to tie her horse up? ]

There is no telling. But we must be quiet while we explore if we stand a chance.