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Holly runs as fast as she can but the demon's faster. She has no idea where Lightning's gotten to; maybe he found a tree to climb. She on the other hand has been diverted into a treeless hill and she's careening down a slope, trying very hard not to trip.
And the demon's gaining on her.
She's never seen anything like it and neither has Crystal; maybe Book knows what it is but Book's asleep. It's mostly mouth - it looks like a cross between a floorlength mirror of a mouth and a snake to propel the mouth along.
And Holly's not fast enough.
The mouth catches her.
But it doesn't hurt.
Where are we?
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inourhead
The cubes, upon coming in contact with each other, get pulled together and become a single object. There is a something, polite and present in Holly and Crystal's mind informing them that they can place eight blocks of wood within a certain radius. You just have to pick where the blocks go, and then you can put them there. As long as it's in the radius, of course.
inourhead
Holly separates out one block, and then touches a standing tree and tries to put cubeness into the tree.
The tree turns into cubes. The cube in her hand... Is an ordinary cube of wood. No 'you may place a block of wood' feeling. Just - tiny cube of wood. In some sense, it's wasted now.
It's sort of hard to hit it, it's barely an inch in length, but with careful aim...
Yep. Cube, one of the magic ones.
Yep. Cube, one of the magic ones.
inourhead
Okay. So the axe can cube-ify trees. And so can she, although then she has to re-cubeify the wood if she wants it to be cubed again.
Holly goes around cubing trees until she thinks she has enough to make a couple of houses, because while two people might live in one, three would mean rooming with Mr. Mangled Soul Jeff, and that is not happening.
Holly goes around cubing trees until she thinks she has enough to make a couple of houses, because while two people might live in one, three would mean rooming with Mr. Mangled Soul Jeff, and that is not happening.
Mr. Mangled Soul Jeff has nothing to add to this. He does wander around, aimlessly. He runs into a tree.
inourhead
Holly is so tempted to turn him into cubes. Crystal won't let her.
Holly assembles the cubes into structures.
Holly assembles the cubes into structures.
Goodness! Structures! Made out of cubes!
"In order for a room to be considered a home, it needs to have a door, chair, table, and a light source," says Mr. Mangled Soul Jeff.
"In order for a room to be considered a home, it needs to have a door, chair, table, and a light source," says Mr. Mangled Soul Jeff.
"Once you have a wooden sword, you might try to gather some gel from the slimes. Combine wood and gel to make a torch!"
"There are many monsters that roam the land. Most at night, but some, like slimes, are out and about during the day."
"There are lots of different kinds of weapons. A wooden sword is often considered the most basic."
inourhead
"Can I kill a slime with my axe or will that just turn it into slime cubes?"
"There are lots of different kinds of weapons," says Jeff.
inourhead
"You sure are unhelpful."
Holly cubes some more trees. Troportation is faster if she doesn't insist on recovering all the decubed cubes. She clears an area of forest and makes one of those workbenches.
Holly cubes some more trees. Troportation is faster if she doesn't insist on recovering all the decubed cubes. She clears an area of forest and makes one of those workbenches.
It is a workbench!
The crafting portion that has neatly set up residence in their head expands. Sort of like the cubes, but more geared towards 'you can make this!' Wooden tools, a door, a chair, a table, fences, a sign, a fishing pole, platforms. All very tidy.
The crafting portion that has neatly set up residence in their head expands. Sort of like the cubes, but more geared towards 'you can make this!' Wooden tools, a door, a chair, a table, fences, a sign, a fishing pole, platforms. All very tidy.
inourhead
She's so glad she doesn't have to actually use the axe every time she wants to cube a tree. She cubes some more trees. She makes household objects and outfits the houses. She makes a wooden sword. She fences in a bunny pen and starts catching bunnies.
The bunnies are the most docile bunnies of all time. Also, fluffy. They are fluffy, too.
Holly then has one bunny cube. It's fluffy, cube shaped, and has little tiny ears. It is still alive, as far as one can tell.
The cube may be placed. Maybe it'll put the bunny down unharmed? It'd be a good way to transport bunnies.
The cube may be placed. Maybe it'll put the bunny down unharmed? It'd be a good way to transport bunnies.
That is not a bunny. Or, it is not a bunny anymore.
It's horrifying. It's - part of it is inside out, it's like a bunny was forced into being cube-shaped, its ribs are showing and it's still breathing and making a pathetic little sad sound and shuddering. It's still alive. There's a leg, sticking out from what looks like the bunny's head, it spasms uselessly. Another sad sound, an unnatural twitch, fluffy bunny ears that should not be there -