Inbox for sticksandbones

[sesa]

I will make this pretty later

(Spoilers I won't, I always say I will but I won't-)

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INVENTORY:

-Grenade Launcher with 3 ammo stacks (refreshes monthly)

-Nondescript gaming console (it's an offbrand Nintendo Switch)

-Some glowing star rocks from an investigation with Elsword in the Deep Woods

-A little knitted dragon from Elsword that I forgot to link and am too lazy to find now

-1 Kotatsu that he keeps in his room at the lab. It's red with light beige birds on it

-His toolbox from Rhodes

-A workshop that connects to Gnosis' lab via a breezeway. He lives there with Passenger now

-3 erythrites, used to make Passenger a pair of earrings

Comments

[sticksandbonesmods]

There are many stars remaining within the forest, but none of the star shards that are not in the turtle woman's care carry any spark.

[mooninthewater]

...Alright. [ Just alright. He supposes they don't know a lot about the stars yet, anyway, so he isn't sure what he should be asking, but... ] Well, sorry for waking you up, Hoshibi. Thanks for talking with us, though. We'll come and visit sometimes and make sure you're doing alright.

[sesa]

[As this conversation is happening, Sesa has been staring at the shards in his palm, because them being likened to a “crunchy snack” has done things to his brain. They are forbidden candy…]

Hm? O-oh, yes! Yes. It has been a pleasure speaking with you, Hoshibi. We would be happy to visit any time.

[sticksandbonesmods]

[If Sesa does eat one he'll find that it's salty but sweet.]

If you must. The Forest's master cannot touch me, though, so worry not. Or rather... it fears the sea and it's masters. And I am no exception.

[mooninthewater]

...Why is that, exactly? Do you know?

[sticksandbonesmods]

Mortals call it "Thalassophobia." The Silver Moon has mentioned he never liked her oceanic creations, and thought them frightful. Perhaps some of the Leviathans are. Not to me, of course. But to others...

The one that is white as the moon and just as ethereal is the most dangerous of all. Not unlike their maker. Perhaps he also feared her, in turn.