Takin' a break. I think I've been wandering in circles for 3 days. Which might explain the not finding a return node thing. Stupid fuckin' adorable newts are no help with directions and most of the land looks the same to me. #SBURB
oh wow that little guy is cute! i had salamanders and they were just the most adorable things. they're maybe not the smartest but they good little guys.
Yeahhhhh, They're a little stupid, but its like... endearing? I think they're a little fucked up currently from the masks affecting their personalities though...
oh yeah, i don't remember anything like that. my salamanders didn't have masks. no clue what that's about.
Assuming its quest bullshit... sigh. I'm hoping I can help them. But at this rate I might just spontaneously combust.
you should be able to! that's like, one of the things we were put on those worlds to be able to do. they have a problem and you should be able to fix it. i think the problem is specifically built around you, even. but also i played half my life ago so don't quote me on any of that.
Pretty sure I am picking up on some of the themes of the land. And it definitely is feelin' a bit more personal than I wish it was.
my world, the land of wind and shade, was covered and oil and i needed to play a special song on an organ, and to do that clear the whole world of oil. it was like a whole thing. also if you ever run into oil somewhere it shouldn't be, that's because i did sort of distribute it through literally all of existence.
Ok that's pretty fuckin' cool though. #Aura or something. These fuckass masks are just a pain because I think they're causing the newts to become like. Huskish. And oil, huh? Weird.
hulkish, huh? i don't really know what that's about, but then i wasn't exactly the thinker in my group. who do you go to for help?
Huskish. Like husks of what I know they're supposed to be. Met a few without masks. But then the next day they had one as well. And currently. My teams rather unreliable. I really only go to Dion. And he's not much of a thinker either.
