Who: Isabella and YOU [first prompt locked to Luup and Taako]
What: Daily Life, with a side of finding trousers
When: Sept. 24
Where: the Islets, Enso (around the temple)
Warnings: Will edit in as needed
1 -- closed to Lup and Taako
Isabella had done fieldwork in skirts, but not the sort she wore for an afternoon at home. She'd heard that others had managed to make clothing, so was setting off to look for that. On the other hand, all she knew was 'elves'. But it couldn't be that hard to find two of what should be mythological creatures among the several dozen inhabitants.
Specific mythological creatures, rather than the ones she kept running into, like Muffet and Sans.
Well, no sense putting it off more. "Excuse me?"
2 -- open, Enso
Isabella was being cautious, since the incident with the fustercluck had shown that her intuition about what properly belongs on islands is horribly, horribly wrong. (She's not sure that creature belongs anywhere, to be frank, outside of her nightmares.) So she is staying close to the temple while gathering what she can recognize as vegetables -- never more than one person can eat, though she may consider larger patches. "I wonder if we could transplant these to the islets if we had a trowel."
3 -- open, Islet 4
Also, given the thunderstorm, there is repair work to do. If it wasn't for the stone here, Isabella would pack up and head to Enso, because these islets have no windbreak and her attempts at a roof for her shack was now looking pretty torn up. Consequently, she is picking through the debris, seeing what can be salvaged. Hopefully you won't be fighting her over coconut-leaf thatch.
What: Daily Life, with a side of finding trousers
When: Sept. 24
Where: the Islets, Enso (around the temple)
Warnings: Will edit in as needed
1 -- closed to Lup and Taako
Isabella had done fieldwork in skirts, but not the sort she wore for an afternoon at home. She'd heard that others had managed to make clothing, so was setting off to look for that. On the other hand, all she knew was 'elves'. But it couldn't be that hard to find two of what should be mythological creatures among the several dozen inhabitants.
Specific mythological creatures, rather than the ones she kept running into, like Muffet and Sans.
Well, no sense putting it off more. "Excuse me?"
2 -- open, Enso
Isabella was being cautious, since the incident with the fustercluck had shown that her intuition about what properly belongs on islands is horribly, horribly wrong. (She's not sure that creature belongs anywhere, to be frank, outside of her nightmares.) So she is staying close to the temple while gathering what she can recognize as vegetables -- never more than one person can eat, though she may consider larger patches. "I wonder if we could transplant these to the islets if we had a trowel."
3 -- open, Islet 4
Also, given the thunderstorm, there is repair work to do. If it wasn't for the stone here, Isabella would pack up and head to Enso, because these islets have no windbreak and her attempts at a roof for her shack was now looking pretty torn up. Consequently, she is picking through the debris, seeing what can be salvaged. Hopefully you won't be fighting her over coconut-leaf thatch.
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