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

[hydrokinetics]

I've been to those kind of places before. I'm pretty sure no matter how nice it looks you can't justify someplace being awful. [It's a bitterness he recognizes not necessarily in himself but in several people he knows. It's better to lead away from that conversation.]

I think it counts. We don't know why we're all here, but there has to be a reason and that's more than you can say for Mr. Dewitt. Besides, it's not like he can say he fought off werewolves, can he?

[She's doing better on her own, basically.]