jumping into the heat [ CLOSED ]

[hyperlit]

Who: The Drifter, Beau, Foster, and Legion
What: Barley harvest!
When: 11/28 so hella backdated
Where: Nuidan, E1
Warnings: Foster is there but other than that nothing comes to mind



[Harvesting fields of barley, at least, is easier than learning to grow an entire new plant. The Drifter surveys the spread of grains with a sharp and businesslike eye. It's possible that they might get rained on a bit in the effort, but this is, in their opinion, a small price to pay for what will be a continuous reward.]

[They have two blankets in their pack, which they remove and spread out across the grass. A bucket would be more ideal for transporting the grains to the nearest silos, but it will do in a pinch.]

Comments

[cacoethes_mori]

[Well, Foster has a bag, which he pauses to dig both paws into, lifting out its extremely disorganised contents (a mask, a spool of fishing line, a rubber ducky) in one tangled pile and dumping them unceremoniously onto the ground.

He does take the time to pick the rubber ducky out of the mess, then hesitates, unsure whether to replace it in the bag or not--he's aware that he should prioritise the barley, but this object is not replaceable.

He settles for just. Holding it.]

[forwearemany]

(They watch this exchange, headflaps shifting.)

We are also in possession of a bag.

(They've been making a habit of taking their backpack with them whenever they leave Enso and the Islets. It's got their tools in it, but they can take them out for now.

They start doing that, putting the tools inside their chesthole.)

[hyperlit]

[The Drifter's pack is entirely too full of their own equipment and supplies for them to afford to empty it, but they regard the fresh pair of packs with approval.]

can use these to carry
thank you

[It's only polite to thank both Legion and Foster for their contributions.]

will cut
others gather
foster carries
?

[Sound like a plan, team?]

[lesbeau]

[Beau has done a lot of work with a lot of people before getting to this island. In that time, she's met a lot of people, most of whom were criminals and therefore weird as hell. She's used to it. But staring at this menagerie before her, of a bear centaur with a rubber ducky, a golem packing objects into it's chest, and a small blue... elf? Human? Gnome? Whatever.

She blinks once, and then decides to just throw out the whole suitcase instead of unpacking any part of it.]

Sure. Whatever.

[She points at Legion, since she knows the other two names and they also weren't called.]

Alright buddy, you and me. Let's go.

[cacoethes_mori]

[Foster has seen how fast Drifter is with that blade, and he really cannot imagine a situation in which he can remotely keep up with that in terms of transportation, especially with the limitations of his available carrying methods, but what else is there to do but fuck this up in real time?

He opts to put the ducky in his bag and looks to Legion for their bag.]

[forwearemany]

Affirmative.

(They hand Foster their bag and turn to Beau.)

Acknowledged.

(They'll follow whatever instructions are given.)