Week four

[letsplayamod]

Two more of your fellow gods, your companions, your friends, have met their end together. As you turn in for the night, and a new week dawns upon you, it's starting to be a bitter experience. Just how much of this will you be forced to take?

But all isn't just despair. The morning is brighter than the last. The storm clouds that previously plagued almost every day have dissipated, and this week brings plenty of sun and a friendlier breeze. Not to mention, another floor of this strange temple has revealed itself. Whatever lies within is your domain, not Typhon's. Keep it tight in your grasp, because you never know when you'll lose it.

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Comments

[cannotunravel]

[Eyelex chirps and then rams into Cerejeira softly, like poking back]

That's a solid idea. Who would you suspicious of a random box?

[Although...]

I'll have to craft the box myself. It's worth a try.

[murchada]

[...it is cute. weird, but cute.]

So, it's just... going around looking at people, huh? Is it... getting anything from that?

[cannotunravel]

I can't seem to figure out that yet. So far, I have learned it's got a knack for staring contests, and is...extremely easygoing. If anything, I'm starting to think it'll follow someone around so much it'll forget I'm its caretaker and try to go live with someone else.

[Watch out or it might end up trying to become your charge, Cerejeira. It's friendly like that]