There is a forest that likes to pretend that it's ordinary. It isn't, it's quite bizarre. Every night, in fact, zombies and other horrible monsters swarm this place, looking for people to kill. Not that they've found anyone, the forest itself is quite empty of residents. But they search anyway, during the night, shambling and groaning and occasionally leaving body parts lying around. Those disappear pretty quickly, but it still happens. Then the day comes, and they depart to who knows where, swearing (if mindless monsters could think, or in fact swear to anything in particular) that they'l be back the next night. Repeat ad nauseum.
It's currently in the day portion of this cycle of directionless attempts at violence. Maybe this day will be different from all of the others.
But then, probably not, it's a very boring island without anyone here.
It's currently in the day portion of this cycle of directionless attempts at violence. Maybe this day will be different from all of the others.
But then, probably not, it's a very boring island without anyone here.
greatestgift
Sable makes a furnace and puts it next to the workbench. Now what can she do with her ores?
greatestgift
It really doesn't. She goes back outside.
"You. Guide. If I leave you out here by yourself are you going to get eaten by a slime or something?"
"You. Guide. If I leave you out here by yourself are you going to get eaten by a slime or something?"
greatestgift
"Thank you," she says, rolling her eyes. "If it wasn't for you I definitely would've forgotten the blighted walls. Does that mean you want a house?"
greatestgift
"I object to both the 'our' and the 'town' in 'our town'," says Sable. "On the other hand, if more people show up maybe one of them will have a soul. Fine. I'll make your blighted house."
She starts clearing trees again. Aggressively.
She starts clearing trees again. Aggressively.
greatestgift
When she has enough wood and enough free space - and a bunch more gel, from slimes that interrupted her while she was working - she makes another, smaller cottage next to hers. It has a door, a chair, a table, and a light source. And walls and a roof.
"Is that a house?" she demands of Dylan, pointing at it.
"Is that a house?" she demands of Dylan, pointing at it.
greatestgift
Sable shuts the door on him. There. Now he won't be eaten by monsters, probably.
She builds an identical tiny house beside his, sharing one wall. If someone with a soul shows up she'll expand it to put in a bed. Although...
She opens Dylan's door. "How do I make a bed?"
She builds an identical tiny house beside his, sharing one wall. If someone with a soul shows up she'll expand it to put in a bed. Although...
She opens Dylan's door. "How do I make a bed?"
greatestgift
"...Fine."
She exits Dylan's dismal little room and shuts the door behind her and extends her groundsense to see if there are any pots nearby.
She exits Dylan's dismal little room and shuts the door behind her and extends her groundsense to see if there are any pots nearby.