in the middle of summer [ OPEN MINGLE ]

[postictal]

Who: Anyone!
What: Catch-all Denny mingle for the last week or so of July
When: Anytime between July 25th and July 31st
Where: Denny
Warnings: Label your stuff if it comes up



[Feel free to use this as a catch-all for whatever your character might conceivably be doing here. Are they loitering outside? Delivering supplies/food? Helping improve the place because god it certainly needs it? Cooking? Socializing? Eating? Just wanting to booze it up? GO WILD.]

[There are nominal rules but if you don't get caught you don't have to deal with them, so you do you.]

Comments

[thermalwind]

Maybe. We'll have to explore the whole island to know. [Keith crosses his arms over his chest and leans back slightly.]

But they needed to get the metal to make the robots from somewhere. So unless they imported it...the source has to be here.

[vagabone]

That's what I said. There must be a caved-in mine, or something. Someone could always melt the broken ones down too.

[They're scrap metal to him, not people's remains. It's no different than recycling a car.]

[thermalwind]

If that's the case there's a production facility somewhere on that island. Even broken down we could repair a smelter long enough to use it.

...but we'd have to build one on this island too.

[vagabone]

Or we take the easy route and ask the Storyteller for one already built for us. Would that work? They can do that kind of thing, right?

[thermalwind]

We could but that could waste a resource we have for any kind of crisis. I think we should try building it ourselves first. [He taps his fingers against his bicep as his eyes darken with deeper thought.]

The more we do ourselves...the more we can guarantee our survival by our own hands.

[vagabone]

No, no, it's the favors we don't want to waste. You never know when someone's going to get sent home with all those offerings they didn't use. They're no good until we redeem them.

Anyway, unless someone's built one from nothing before and knows how, it'll take a while to get it right.

[Waste of time, too. This is not Enso's most patient skeleton. He pauses and shrugs.] I don't need anything for myself. You could always take mine.