September Adventure: Rain Comes

[lifeaftr_mods]

NEW ISLAND: NUIDAN

Who: Everyone!
What: Nuidan appears, and a new adventure begins
When: September 10th and onward
Where: Nuidan
Warnings: Tag as you go!

Reseed the Meadow So the Cows Don't Starve
As of September 10th, the mana pools on Ensō and its islets will now allow for travel to the new island of Nuidan.

Travelers will arrive on a mana pool situated on the E5 square. The temple is situated in an oasis-like backdrop of amber-colored sands circled with overhanging palm trees. From the island's center, the four corners of the island and its fixed seasonal shifts are more than obvious: to the north, the rainfall-soaked meadows of spring; to the east, the thick clusters of the trees of autumn; to the south, the snow-capped mountains of winter; and to the west, the warm summer sands and pleasant heat.

And inside the temple? The avatar of the island Nuidan is waiting.

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Welcome to the new island of Nuidan! As the island is now accessible, feel free to begin preparations and explorations in this log, create new logs of your own, or use this post as a catch-all for Task completion! For further information in regards to the island, or plotting, the following links may prove handy:

[ ♆ ] OOC info and introductory post
[ ♆ ] Active and Passive Task list
[ ♆ ] Nuidan on the Locations page
[ ♆ ] Search Requests page

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Comments

[thankgods]

Because I am Harvest. My focus, my devotion, my specialty, it is the work, the fruits, the labor! The world turns on; I am merely here to till its earth for as long as there is earth to till! That is why I exist, how I exist.

[They can answer the questions of their own existential nature, it seems, but not his. Isn't that nice?]

[determinist]

[ Leonard stands, a fistful of weeds in his hand. ]

Fine, I understand.

[ The words are snapped in a way where it's clear he really doesn't understand; not as he should, anyway. He wants his answers, and he doesn't want platitudes about the purpose of a harvest god.

In any case, he moves to start a compost pile with the weeds he'd plucked, dropping them where they couldn't just simply re-root, and returns again to the row where he was working. ]

[thankgods]

Oh, do you? Wonderful!

[They don't give much thought to the apparent attitude here - the important thing is that he's still working, which is all they really care about.]

[determinist]

[ Leonard gives a slight snort. He begins to pluck weeds from another row, but he's getting worked up all the while, angry at what he perceived as bright sarcasm on the part of the supposed 'god' he's interacting with. Eventually he drops a handful of weeds and begins to stalk away, choosing no direction in particular. He needs to process this conversation on his own. ]