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July Catch-All
🧙 WHO: Nash + You
⚔️️ WHAT: Open quest prompts + closed starters.
🕒 WHEN: July
🗺️ WHERE: Avalon and its surroundings.
⚠️ WARNINGS: Possible violence in the possible violence quest, will add in any other warnings as they appear.
🛡️Summer Fever!
[ This place has stuck Nash with healing magic, so he figures he ought to pitch in. But he isn't very experienced, not with the magic or with comforting the ill. He doesn't have much in the way of a bedside manner— at least, not that kind of bedside manner. If there's one thing life's taught Nash so far, though, it's that you can pretend until it isn't pretending anymore.
If he sees another healer who seems to know what they're doing, he'll approach them on the way out. ]
Hey, do you mind showing me how you did that?
[ Otherwise, you might find him the music seems thickest, perversely seeming to enjoy any amateur musician, no matter how off-key. Even if the performances aren't meant for him. ]
Spotted Dicklivery
🛡️i.
[ Nash is an agreeable enough questing companion. Well, maybe not agreeable. Maybe the word is competent. He does seem to know how to hike, how to set up a camp, and how to keep a good pace— it's just that he also spends his resting moments asking his fellow travelers questions about their favorite color, marital status, and also if they know anything about that bird over there.
When the group stops for camp, though, he has no problem contribuiting something besides inane chatter. ]
Do you want to cook something, or should I? I can't promise anything fancy, but foot always tastes better when you're hungry, right?
[ Well, most of the time. ]
🗡️ ii.
[ Coming back to the camp after a quick foraging mission, though, the place is wrecked. Any food left unsecured has obviously been pawed through, and one of the tents has been ripped to shreds. ]
Wait. [ Nash holds an hand out, a gesture that means what he says. ] I think whatever did this might be in there.
[ And it could be dangerous. His eyes search other Otherworlder— did they come armed? ]
OOC
Feel free to hmu through PMs here or
elsinore if you'd like a closed starter or one of the other prompts. ]
⚔️️ WHAT: Open quest prompts + closed starters.
🕒 WHEN: July
🗺️ WHERE: Avalon and its surroundings.
⚠️ WARNINGS: Possible violence in the possible violence quest, will add in any other warnings as they appear.
🛡️Summer Fever!
[ This place has stuck Nash with healing magic, so he figures he ought to pitch in. But he isn't very experienced, not with the magic or with comforting the ill. He doesn't have much in the way of a bedside manner— at least, not that kind of bedside manner. If there's one thing life's taught Nash so far, though, it's that you can pretend until it isn't pretending anymore.
If he sees another healer who seems to know what they're doing, he'll approach them on the way out. ]
Hey, do you mind showing me how you did that?
[ Otherwise, you might find him the music seems thickest, perversely seeming to enjoy any amateur musician, no matter how off-key. Even if the performances aren't meant for him. ]
Spotted Dicklivery
🛡️i.
[ Nash is an agreeable enough questing companion. Well, maybe not agreeable. Maybe the word is competent. He does seem to know how to hike, how to set up a camp, and how to keep a good pace— it's just that he also spends his resting moments asking his fellow travelers questions about their favorite color, marital status, and also if they know anything about that bird over there.
When the group stops for camp, though, he has no problem contribuiting something besides inane chatter. ]
Do you want to cook something, or should I? I can't promise anything fancy, but foot always tastes better when you're hungry, right?
[ Well, most of the time. ]
🗡️ ii.
[ Coming back to the camp after a quick foraging mission, though, the place is wrecked. Any food left unsecured has obviously been pawed through, and one of the tents has been ripped to shreds. ]
Wait. [ Nash holds an hand out, a gesture that means what he says. ] I think whatever did this might be in there.
[ And it could be dangerous. His eyes search other Otherworlder— did they come armed? ]
OOC
Feel free to hmu through PMs here or
summer fever!
..He seems pretty happy about it. ]
Yeah, sure! I don't know about anything super advanced, but I've got the basics down. What are you trying?