Event Eight.

[awashmods]

To thee I'll return, overburdened with care; The heart's dearest solace will smile on me there. No more from the cottage again will I roam, Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home.

he Town is quiet this week. No sudden quests on the forum post, no roars of werewolves in the distance... just peaceful, peaceful quiet. Of course, it's hot as hell right now, but that aside, it's pretty pleasant. You probably don't want to wander around the Town right now, but... Naturally, now's when the Town is going to start thoroughly encouraging you to do just that. You do want to find your doorway back home, don't you? Better get searching! And don't mind the other worlds you might end up stumbling into first. Welcome to Awash's eighth event log, everyone! Further information on this event can be found here at the OOC post. You are welcome to start your own posts or logs for this event as well. If there are any questions, please ask them here. Thank you!

Comments

[unghost]

A gem. We're sentient crystals.

[ yes??? ]

And?

[ They're expecting a good answer!! ]

[ditherer]

[be prepared to live in disappointment, cairngorm.]

Nothing you would've heard of. [a beat.] A sentient crystal, though? You're the first I've ever met.

[unghost]

[ Well, if it's going to be like that... ]

Right, because it's nothing you've ever heard of either. Why even ask me in the first place then... whatever you are, you better be serious about not minding the cold. I won't clean it up if you pass out or die.

[ditherer]

Why would I lie about something like that?