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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.
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greatestgift
"You're really keen on this heart crystals thing, aren't you. Platinum and heart crystals, got it. And... more houses for more creepy mindless people? Is that important too?"
"If you combine," begins the guide, and he lowers his voice to a mumble, but it's hard to hear over the merchant yelling, "- will tell tales -" but that's all that can be heard from the merchant.
The guide has to finish mumbling his sentence, and he starts mumbling another one, "Is there something I can help you with."
The guide has to finish mumbling his sentence, and he starts mumbling another one, "Is there something I can help you with."
greatestgift
"...Clever," says Sable. "Got it. And apparently one of the creepy mindless people can help me deal with that corruption stuff, too."
"The ebonstone in the corruption can be purified using some powder from a dryad, or it can be destroyed with explosives," agrees Dylan.
greatestgift
"I guess I'll go build a lot of houses."
She expands the pair of houses into a row, each unit big enough to contain a chair, a table, and a light source, and each unit with a single door. She stops at ten, because the sun is getting low, and goes to bed rather than deal with zombies.
In the morning she visits Dylan again.
She expands the pair of houses into a row, each unit big enough to contain a chair, a table, and a light source, and each unit with a single door. She stops at ten, because the sun is getting low, and goes to bed rather than deal with zombies.
In the morning she visits Dylan again.
Pause. It's likely the whatever-it-is that controls the dialogue is thinking.
"Combine wood and gel to make a torch," he provides, slowly. "You need to make better armor."
From the merchant: "Better buy some more healing potions!"
"Combine wood and gel to make a torch," he provides, slowly. "You need to make better armor."
From the merchant: "Better buy some more healing potions!"
greatestgift
"Okay..."
She goes next door (unblocking it in the process) and peeps in at the merchant. "You're not going to chase me again, are you?"
She goes next door (unblocking it in the process) and peeps in at the merchant. "You're not going to chase me again, are you?"
"Not even a Blood Moon can stop capitalism. Let's do some business," says the merchant, and he produces the chest. It has - the exact same items that were in it before. Well then.
greatestgift
"Thanks."
She goes to add today's stock to her nice organized dresser, then comes back to ask Dylan, "What's a Blood Moon, anyway?"
She goes to add today's stock to her nice organized dresser, then comes back to ask Dylan, "What's a Blood Moon, anyway?"
"You can tell a Blood Moon is out when the sky turns red. There is something about it that causes monsters to swarm."
greatestgift
"So, I should go dig up as much platinum as I can find and make armour with it, then pack a lot of healing potions and torches and start exploring caves? During the daytime so I don't get swarmed by lots of monsters?"