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I immediately ascend to the battle bus
You fly full speed towards the battle bus.
Hurtling towards the cursed creation, it gets closer. And closer. And closer.
You have a fleeting moment of hope, you’re going to make it! You are almost at the strange floating bus!
Then darkness hits.
All you can hear is a rapidly approaching heart beat, followed by an earsplitting roar.
Huh. Looks like maybe one of those god Wardens are still kicking around after all.
Sucks to suck.
LETS LOOK FOR TROUBLE
You split off from Red, who sets into town to go deliver her invitations.
Floating around you don’t immediately see any trouble. But that doesn’t mean you can’t look for it.
You think back on where interesting hijinks could happen.
A few things come to mind:
Noting Red’s unease with the “Slab Cult” you could always poke around the related church.
Remembering the previous night, you could investigate where the strange figure came from and disappeared to.
There are plenty more options as well, Merrywood has everything from hidden tunnels to Nether portals. Trouble is bound to stir up somewhere, even if it’s you causing it.
Where are we rn? - 🐡
Still in the graveyard, now able to move as you wish since the rain cleared. Red did insinuating you could come with, however that is your decision.
It’s entirely up to you where you would like to go.
I’ll follow you to drop off the invitations! Will we get to see your ghost friend on the way?- 👓
Red walks back to her house while she speaks.
“Oh, Z? I dunno. She’s kind of been shut in after Cursed- after Curie came to town.”
Her gaze flicks to scattered remains of a house across from hers. She then looks hesitantly up towards the nearby mountain range.
“She lives up in the mountains now, so I just leave her mail at the post office. Maybe we’ll cross paths later though.”
Red continues into her house, to the study. She grabs the invitations she wrote and comes back to the front door.
“Even if I did run into Z, I don’t know if she would be able to hear you little guys?”
Is it white flowers?
“Yup! Good job! And look, the rains hopefully all done for the day!”
Red smiles, glancing across town trying to decide where to go from here.
“Hm. It’s still early, but I can drop off some invitations at least!“
She looks at all of you.
“Feel free to continue the family reunion and such! Just maybe a graveyard isn’t uh, the nicest place for it? You can come with if you’d like?”
Is it your house -fig
“Nope! Come on, I’m not going that easy on you!”
She laughs.
The rain finally stops, leaving the ground damp, but you can move around again!
Red walks over and picks back up both her helmets.
“Any other guesses?”
....wait could you have used the cloak to hide from the rain this whole time?
Red considers the idea before shaking her head.
“No, at least not long enough to get back home. Water seeps through the fabric. It might be better then direct contact for 6 seconds, but then I’d essentially be wearing clothing drenched in acid.”
She explains.
It was the cloak aight last round. Red ur up - 🐡
“Alright! Let’s see what I can spy!”
She grins and takes out an old bronze spyglass. Looking around, she takes her time moving about so you can’t tell what items she’s zeroed in on.
“Got it. I spy something that is white.”
