Event Nine.
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Heareth the marinere Voices sweet, from far and near, Ever singing in his ear, “Here is rest and peace for thee!” | |
Welcome to Awash's ninth event log, everyone! Further information on this event can be found here at the OOC post. |
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Heareth the marinere Voices sweet, from far and near, Ever singing in his ear, “Here is rest and peace for thee!” | |
Welcome to Awash's ninth event log, everyone! Further information on this event can be found here at the OOC post. |
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[Keep talking so they don't succumb to the cold. They need to keep going. Plus the topic is interesting anyway. He can't believe he never asked before. She's a good fighter, it had to have come from somewhere.]
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[See, this is a topic Estelle can talk loads about. If they were back at the house, she'd even show Nyx her notebook, details about all the monsters she's fought faithfully recorded for future battles in energetic chicken scratch.]
We've got tons of angry, killer insects, a lot of beasts like rinociders--they've got tough armor and hit hard-- and big cats, man eating plants, giant exploding eggs, and those are a pain let me tell you...
There's a lot of flying sharks near the coast, and giant crabs that have super tough shells. And then there's the sheep.
[Said, as if the very word is evil. For. Some reason.]
Those always travel in groups, and have some seriously nasty flying kicks.
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