he magical vines creep ever onward, slowly infringing upon the Town. No matter how many are chopped down, no matter how many are set on fire, they keep coming even so.
And slowly, one by one, the people in the Town start to fall to the curse that they bring along with them.
Stay and tend to the cursed? Venture out into the woods to find the castle at the source of these vines?
Whatever you choose to do, you'd better decide quickly; the curse only seems to get worse and worse the longer everyone is afflicted.
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Yeah, it's totally fine. That's about how often I produce extras -- once every two weeks, on average. And I can't really do anything with them, so I think it's better if they're helpful to somebody, you know?
[ He glances down at himself as he continues. ]
But it's too bad you need hearts specifically, because I produce other stuff more often. Sorry I couldn't be more helpful.
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so, he shakes his head. ]
This is more than a lot of people could… or would do. Thank you.
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I'm glad, then! [ And then looking away again so Dextera can eat in peace. ] This was one of my main jobs, back home. Sort of. Providing stuff to be transplanted. But I've just been tossing it all out while I'm here, because it's not needed. And I mean, it's great that nobody here's hurt badly enough to need a transplant. But it still feels a little bad to throw out stuff that'd be valuable to people in other situations, you know? So I'm really glad if this is useful to you ...
[ His rambling peters off into an embarrassed laugh as he scuffs a hand through his hair. ]
Sorry, I guess I'm just rambling at you. Um, should I go? Would that be more comfortable for you?
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ah, well.
dextera pushes the rest of the heart into his mouth, with that same unpleasant squelching noise as before, and it takes him a moment to respond. it’s a good-quality heart, though, and dextera feels rejuvenated by the metallic taste on his tongue. ]
Ah—
[ he swallows. ]
It’s okay. My name is Dextera, by the way.
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Oh, nice to meet you, Dextera!
[ He automatically starts offering a hand to shake before quickly changing his mind and withdrawing it; he's not particularly squeamish about blood, but he's not sure if Dextera wants to be shaking hands before washing them first.
He settles for giving a friendly smile. ]
I'm Jion. Although, actually, I should give you my forum number or something, huh? If I want to get in touch to give you these in the future. I never really got used to that forum thing ...