October Intro: Aftermath Mingle

[lifeaftr_mods]

Who: All!
What: Now that you've all committed monkey genocide, it's time to clean up and go home.
When: Evening of the intro log- and onwards!
Where: The Monkey Compound, Islets, etc.
Warnings: Mark as you go!


Congratulations on effectively reversing the tables, adventurers. As the hunted become the hunters, the remaining simians begin to retreat into the jungle, disappearing from sight as the drumming dies down, before extinguishing entirely.

It appears that you have won.

Now it's time to clean up.

Those still in the Monkey Compound may wish to begin scavenging what they can, from multiple coconut guns to rudimentary spears. There's a flock of Bludroc happy to be herded to a new home, several stashes of fresh fruit to be found... and a rather large iron pot, for the particularly bold.

Others may be more concerned with returning to the islets and securing the personal belongings that were left behind. There are new people to settle in, as well; and undoubtedly, a few injuries yet to be healed.

Reunite, rejoice, recover. And perhaps, should you see the Storyteller about- ask a few questions.

Comments

[forgetmenow]

You might be. How would you know? [Cole don't say things like that. But he will try to answer, though.] ...I'm just... not. It's hard to explain. I don't... belong, I'm too like the Fade.

[It's hard getting someone to understand if they don't know of the Fade and spirits and everything that goes with it.]

No. There are other people, they will need help, questions answered. But I'm fine.

[prettypurpleparlor]

What was that one human quote- I think, therefore I am?

[She shakes her head, letting it go for now.]

I'm rather curious about what this 'Fade' is, as well, but I'd rather not overburden you with questions when you've just arrived.

Do you know anyone in particular who needs help, since I'm offering?