First person who tries to smoke the glowy flowers gets a gold star.
Who: witchmaker and anyone curious about the place with the glowy flowers.
What: Angie decides to venture into the forest to see if it'll lead her back home.
Where: Lampflower forest which is idk near the gardens I guess.
When: Night time~ Dialogue will be in TENEKA.
Warnings: Monsters in the forest :| So be prepared to possibly kill things.
Night time in Promenade, and Angela had stolen away to the part of her world that decided to follow her here-- the Lampflower Forest. She stood just where the "normal" part of the city ended and the forest began, lampflowers curling in vines about the shrubbery and trees around her. She had stocked her supply bag, brought her staff, and lingered at the entrance, trying to steel herself enough to venture in. The last time she'd been in the forest, she'd dealt with the monsters within, but she'd also had her friends with her. The last thing she wanted was to stumble on a Gildervine all by herself.
But it wasn't like she had much of a choice.
She delayed one more moment to make sure her gloves were on snug, biting her lip and eying the glowing flowers that lit a path into the dark woods.
What: Angie decides to venture into the forest to see if it'll lead her back home.
Where: Lampflower forest which is idk near the gardens I guess.
When: Night time~ Dialogue will be in TENEKA.
Warnings: Monsters in the forest :| So be prepared to possibly kill things.
Night time in Promenade, and Angela had stolen away to the part of her world that decided to follow her here-- the Lampflower Forest. She stood just where the "normal" part of the city ended and the forest began, lampflowers curling in vines about the shrubbery and trees around her. She had stocked her supply bag, brought her staff, and lingered at the entrance, trying to steel herself enough to venture in. The last time she'd been in the forest, she'd dealt with the monsters within, but she'd also had her friends with her. The last thing she wanted was to stumble on a Gildervine all by herself.
But it wasn't like she had much of a choice.
She delayed one more moment to make sure her gloves were on snug, biting her lip and eying the glowing flowers that lit a path into the dark woods.