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#3581 Jan 19, 2022

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*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *

Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.

Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.

Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.

Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.

*eh, might as well do something.*

Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.

you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.

"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.

"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit

"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"

"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.

𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

#3582 Jan 19, 2022

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*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *

Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.

Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.

Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.

Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.

*eh, might as well do something.*

Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.

you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.

"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.

"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit

"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"

"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.

Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.

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#3583 Jan 19, 2022

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*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *

Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.

Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.

Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.

Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.

*eh, might as well do something.*

Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.

you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.

"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.

"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit

"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"

"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.

Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.

Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.

𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

#3584 Jan 19, 2022

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*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *

Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.

Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.

Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.

Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.

*eh, might as well do something.*

Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.

you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.

"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.

"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit

"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"

"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.

Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.

Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.

Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.

Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn

Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.

I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.

#3585 Jan 19, 2022

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*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *

Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.

Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.

Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.

Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.

*eh, might as well do something.*

Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.

you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.

"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.

"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit

"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"

"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.

Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.

Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.

Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.

Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.

𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

#3586 Jan 19, 2022

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*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *

Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.

Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.

Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.

Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.

*eh, might as well do something.*

Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.

you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.

"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.

"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit

"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"

"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.

Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.

Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.

Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.

Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.

Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"

Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn

Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.

I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.

#3587 Jan 19, 2022

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*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *

Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.

Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.

Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.

Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.

*eh, might as well do something.*

Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.

you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.

"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.

"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit

"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"

"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.

Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.

Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.

Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.

Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.

Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"

He looked at Mud "something is inside, I shined my light on a eye"

𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

#3588 Jan 19, 2022

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*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *

Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.

Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.

Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.

Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.

*eh, might as well do something.*

Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.

you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.

"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.

"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit

"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"

"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.

Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.

Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.

Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.

Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.

Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"

He looked at Mud "something is inside, I shined my light on a eye"

"An eye? Like an actual eye, or a fake glass one?"

Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn

Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.

I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.

#3589 Jan 19, 2022

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*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *

Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.

Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.

Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.

Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.

*eh, might as well do something.*

Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.

you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.

"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.

"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit

"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"

"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.

Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.

Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.

Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.

Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.

Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"

He looked at Mud "something is inside, I shined my light on a eye"

"An eye? Like an actual eye, or a fake glass one?"

"take a look" he says and hands Mud his Light.

𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

#3590 Jan 19, 2022

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*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *

Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.

Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.

Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.

Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.

*eh, might as well do something.*

Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.

you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.

"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.

"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit

"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"

"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.

Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.

Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.

Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.

Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.

Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"

He looked at Mud "something is inside, I shined my light on a eye"

"An eye? Like an actual eye, or a fake glass one?"

"take a look" he says and hands Mud his Light.

He takes the light and checks the hole.

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#3591 Jan 19, 2022

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*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *

Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.

Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.

Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.

Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.

*eh, might as well do something.*

Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.

you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.

"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.

"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit

"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"

"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.

Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.

Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.

Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.

Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.

Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"

He looked at Mud "something is inside, I shined my light on a eye"

"An eye? Like an actual eye, or a fake glass one?"

"take a look" he says and hands Mud his Light.

He takes the light and checks the hole.

He see's two fully black eyes on a pair of stalks coming from who knows where.

𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

#3592 Jan 19, 2022

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*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *

Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.

Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.

Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.

Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.

*eh, might as well do something.*

Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.

you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.

"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.

"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit

"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"

"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.

Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.

Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.

Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.

Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.

Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"

He looked at Mud "something is inside, I shined my light on a eye"

"An eye? Like an actual eye, or a fake glass one?"

"take a look" he says and hands Mud his Light.

He takes the light and checks the hole.

He see's two fully black eyes on a pair of stalks coming from who knows where.

Mud froze for a second. "Oh."

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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.

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#3593 Jan 19, 2022

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*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *

Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.

Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.

Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.

Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.

*eh, might as well do something.*

Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.

you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.

"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.

"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit

"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"

"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.

Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.

Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.

Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.

Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.

Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"

He looked at Mud "something is inside, I shined my light on a eye"

"An eye? Like an actual eye, or a fake glass one?"

"take a look" he says and hands Mud his Light.

He takes the light and checks the hole.

He see's two fully black eyes on a pair of stalks coming from who knows where.

Mud froze for a second. "Oh."

Anson drags him away in the nick of time before a claw tries to grab Mud

This is my idea for it

𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

#3594 Jan 19, 2022

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*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *

Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.

Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.

Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.

Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.

*eh, might as well do something.*

Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.

you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.

"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.

"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit

"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"

"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.

Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.

Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.

Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.

Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.

Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"

He looked at Mud "something is inside, I shined my light on a eye"

"An eye? Like an actual eye, or a fake glass one?"

"take a look" he says and hands Mud his Light.

He takes the light and checks the hole.

He see's two fully black eyes on a pair of stalks coming from who knows where.

Mud froze for a second. "Oh."

Anson drags him away in the nick of time before a claw tries to grab Mud

This is my idea for it

*Adorable*

"That was certainly unexpected." He handed Anson his light back.

Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn

Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.

I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.

#3595 Jan 19, 2022

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*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *

Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.

Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.

Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.

Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.

*eh, might as well do something.*

Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.

you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.

"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.

"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit

"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"

"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.

Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.

Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.

Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.

Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.

Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"

He looked at Mud "something is inside, I shined my light on a eye"

"An eye? Like an actual eye, or a fake glass one?"

"take a look" he says and hands Mud his Light.

He takes the light and checks the hole.

He see's two fully black eyes on a pair of stalks coming from who knows where.

Mud froze for a second. "Oh."

Anson drags him away in the nick of time before a claw tries to grab Mud

This is my idea for it

*Adorable*

"That was certainly unexpected." He handed Anson his light back.

Anson seems lost in thought. "do you think its edible?" He asked "its been awhile since I had crab or mimic for that matter"

𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

#3596 Jan 19, 2022

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*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *

Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.

Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.

Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.

Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.

*eh, might as well do something.*

Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.

you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.

"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.

"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit

"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"

"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.

Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.

Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.

Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.

Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.

Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"

He looked at Mud "something is inside, I shined my light on a eye"

"An eye? Like an actual eye, or a fake glass one?"

"take a look" he says and hands Mud his Light.

He takes the light and checks the hole.

He see's two fully black eyes on a pair of stalks coming from who knows where.

Mud froze for a second. "Oh."

Anson drags him away in the nick of time before a claw tries to grab Mud

This is my idea for it

*Adorable*

"That was certainly unexpected." He handed Anson his light back.

Anson seems lost in thought. "do you think its edible?" He asked "its been awhile since I had crab or mimic for that matter"

"I don't know. How'd it even get stuck in the tree?"

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#3597 Jan 19, 2022

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*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *

Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.

Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.

Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.

Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.

*eh, might as well do something.*

Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.

you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.

"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.

"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit

"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"

"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.

Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.

Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.

Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.

Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.

Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"

He looked at Mud "something is inside, I shined my light on a eye"

"An eye? Like an actual eye, or a fake glass one?"

"take a look" he says and hands Mud his Light.

He takes the light and checks the hole.

He see's two fully black eyes on a pair of stalks coming from who knows where.

Mud froze for a second. "Oh."

Anson drags him away in the nick of time before a claw tries to grab Mud

This is my idea for it

*Adorable*

"That was certainly unexpected." He handed Anson his light back.

Anson seems lost in thought. "do you think its edible?" He asked "its been awhile since I had crab or mimic for that matter"

"I don't know. How'd it even get stuck in the tree?"

Anson shrugged "lets try getting it out" he said and went back to working

𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

#3598 Jan 19, 2022

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*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *

Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.

Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.

Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.

Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.

*eh, might as well do something.*

Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.

you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.

"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.

"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit

"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"

"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.

Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.

Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.

Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.

Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.

Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"

He looked at Mud "something is inside, I shined my light on a eye"

"An eye? Like an actual eye, or a fake glass one?"

"take a look" he says and hands Mud his Light.

He takes the light and checks the hole.

He see's two fully black eyes on a pair of stalks coming from who knows where.

Mud froze for a second. "Oh."

Anson drags him away in the nick of time before a claw tries to grab Mud

This is my idea for it

*Adorable*

"That was certainly unexpected." He handed Anson his light back.

Anson seems lost in thought. "do you think its edible?" He asked "its been awhile since I had crab or mimic for that matter"

"I don't know. How'd it even get stuck in the tree?"

Anson shrugged "lets try getting it out" he said and went back to working

Mud went back to carving with his dagger as well.

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#3599 Jan 19, 2022

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*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *

Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.

Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.

Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.

Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.

*eh, might as well do something.*

Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.

you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.

"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.

"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit

"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"

"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.

Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.

Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.

Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.

Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.

Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"

He looked at Mud "something is inside, I shined my light on a eye"

"An eye? Like an actual eye, or a fake glass one?"

"take a look" he says and hands Mud his Light.

He takes the light and checks the hole.

He see's two fully black eyes on a pair of stalks coming from who knows where.

Mud froze for a second. "Oh."

Anson drags him away in the nick of time before a claw tries to grab Mud

This is my idea for it

*Adorable*

"That was certainly unexpected." He handed Anson his light back.

Anson seems lost in thought. "do you think its edible?" He asked "its been awhile since I had crab or mimic for that matter"

"I don't know. How'd it even get stuck in the tree?"

Anson shrugged "lets try getting it out" he said and went back to working

Mud went back to carving with his dagger as well.

"maybe, if we can get it out, we can cook it and have enough meals for a few weeks."

𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙

𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘

#3600 Jan 19, 2022

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*Morning all. I might not be active as much today. PSTARR today for 5 hours. :( *

Theren walks out of his room to a table and starts drinking coffee.

Lore was outside studying the sky. She was taking notes on bird migration patterns. Nicky was laying next to her on the grass.

Maxwell was listening to music while practicing his reps.

Anson has found a rather large chest in the woods. He is currently trying to drag it out of its hiding place but its rather stuck.

*eh, might as well do something.*

Mud, from his vantage point on the roof, sees someone struggling with something and figured a kind act wouldn't hurt. He made his way down and walked over to where Anson was.

you see Anson sitting next to the trunk of a tree, a crate-like chest is inside of the tree's bark. Anson looks thoroughly ticked off.

"Having troubles, Anson?" Mud asked as he approached.

"little, I'm not exactly big in the strength department" he said and chuckled a bit

"I see. Neither am I. Have you tried carving it out?"

"yes..." He said, as if it pained him to say so. He showed Mud one of his Carving tool's, now broken.

Mud looked at the tool for a bit, then drew one of his daggers, getting close to the chest and looking for a good spot to start.

Anson pulled out one of his lock picks, a rather sharp needle-point one, and looked around the base of the chest for an opening.

Mud started carving at the bark and wood of the tree around the chest with his dagger.

Anson had managed to get a small hole cut in the bottom of the chest. He shined a small light inside and saw something he didn't want to see. He instantly jumped back quickly.

Mud paused for a second to look at Anson. "What?"

He looked at Mud "something is inside, I shined my light on a eye"

"An eye? Like an actual eye, or a fake glass one?"

"take a look" he says and hands Mud his Light.

He takes the light and checks the hole.

He see's two fully black eyes on a pair of stalks coming from who knows where.

Mud froze for a second. "Oh."

Anson drags him away in the nick of time before a claw tries to grab Mud

This is my idea for it

*Adorable*

"That was certainly unexpected." He handed Anson his light back.

Anson seems lost in thought. "do you think its edible?" He asked "its been awhile since I had crab or mimic for that matter"

"I don't know. How'd it even get stuck in the tree?"

Anson shrugged "lets try getting it out" he said and went back to working

Mud went back to carving with his dagger as well.

"maybe, if we can get it out, we can cook it and have enough meals for a few weeks."

"The tavern already has food."

Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn

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