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awashlogs2019-01-25 11:34 pm
good_ideas) wrote in awashlogs2019-01-25 11:34 pm
Entry tags:
sparkly, sharp things
WHO: Shiho and you! (feat. diamonds, so many diamonds)
WHERE: Anywhere because she wandered far
WHEN: End of January-ish
WHAT: Shiho finally feels well enough again to attempt to hunt down all the diamonds she coughed up because some old crone blessed her and some questing things.
WARNINGS: Blatant destruction of Awash's diamond economy
A. Diamonds, diamonds everywhere
[You are about to take a step. Maybe into your home? Maybe into the library?
Or maybe you're in the middle of nowhere, who knows. But in that exact moment, there's a voice from behind you sounding oh-so-very-concerned.]
Wait, there's a trap!
[There is, of course, no trap. What there will be though, on closer inspection: a tiny diamond sparkling on the ground.]
B. What does she even do with all these diamonds
[Or maybe you beat her to it, the diamond sparkling in your hand. This time though, she draws what looks to be a hairdryer (or if you know better, a Nonlethal Psychometry Gun):]
Drop it.
[What'll she do if you don't drop it?
Threaten to shoot you, probably. She's been laid out sick from the thorns for a few days and she needs to destress, damn it!]
C. Wildcard
[Quests?? Diamond-hoarding? Anything your heart desires.]
WHERE: Anywhere because she wandered far
WHEN: End of January-ish
WHAT: Shiho finally feels well enough again to attempt to hunt down all the diamonds she coughed up because some old crone blessed her and some questing things.
WARNINGS: Blatant destruction of Awash's diamond economy
A. Diamonds, diamonds everywhere
[You are about to take a step. Maybe into your home? Maybe into the library?
Or maybe you're in the middle of nowhere, who knows. But in that exact moment, there's a voice from behind you sounding oh-so-very-concerned.]
Wait, there's a trap!
[There is, of course, no trap. What there will be though, on closer inspection: a tiny diamond sparkling on the ground.]
B. What does she even do with all these diamonds
[Or maybe you beat her to it, the diamond sparkling in your hand. This time though, she draws what looks to be a hairdryer (or if you know better, a Nonlethal Psychometry Gun):]
Drop it.
[What'll she do if you don't drop it?
Threaten to shoot you, probably. She's been laid out sick from the thorns for a few days and she needs to destress, damn it!]
C. Wildcard
[Quests?? Diamond-hoarding? Anything your heart desires.]