Medium · Inland Empire ≥ 4
Finally -- a chance to connect with the divine.
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Finally -- a chance to connect with the divine.
Wirral. A guy so engrossed with various races has to play pen-and-paper role-playing games.
What if you only appear as a large singular body, are actually a congregation of tiny organisms working in unison?
But somehow it doesn't scare him, like it scared you. Doesn't make him quiver with cold. Poor guy...
She is perturbed by your not knowing what year it is -- but not by your mention of the apocalypse. It must be the end times.
Rising, unfolding from the reeds on a hot summer's day... like a benevolent god.
Do it. Who knows what cryptozoological mysteries will be uncovered?
This will surely lead to a cryptozoological mystery with that extremely rare insect...
You've come so far. You can't leave those locusts there, waiting on the ghost reed with no one to witness when it appears...
You sense that she won't judge you, no matter what you say.
Oh yeah. Here comes the interesting.
Do it. Find him. This will surely lead to a mystery with that extremely rare insect...
Of course. Do it. Who knows what mysteries await?
Do it. Find her husband. This will surely lead to a cryptozoological mystery with that extremely rare insect...
Very strange... you get the sense she wouldn't have let you do this even if you did volunteer. Why?