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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Quark's Bar

Comments

[latinumsbetter]

I'll have to program them in, if they're your own recipe. [he comes close to peer at what he's got]

What did you make?

[markofnobility]

It is not mine, to be fair. But one I remember considerng back home but was not brave enough to try before now.

They are lemon curd tarts!

[latinumsbetter]

[he's reaching out to pick one up, then, giving it a sniff]

What's curd exactly?