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[curseshit]

The rain stops eventually and you find yourself in a forest much younger than the one you just walked through. The moss is nearly gone and the sun shines through the branches.

They're not just any other trees. They're apple trees! Cute, right? Judging by the (somewhat) straight lines someone planted them. Underneath the trees you find baskets full of freshly-picked apples and since you can hear voices, the people who picked them aren't that far away. The map isn't showing any tracks of your next destination yet, so you might as well ask if they know of a B&B nearby.

[ mission: inspect the voices. ]

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[crossmyhearts]

The apples? Yes, perfectly normal.

[looks around again. they can see pretty much all around, even with all the trees.]

So where are the people?

[recurred]

[we cant even npc because she's asleep]

Daniel and the lot found them. Up ahead. Last I heard.

[crossmyhearts]

[lets just play make believe]

[... o h.]

Ah! Well then, we should go find them. Meet the locals, get acquainted with the customs, yes? Yes, brilliant idea!

[recurred]

I don't know if you remember, locals aren't quite keen on us outside folk.

[so why don't we bypass them and see what else we can find around here]

[crossmyhearts]

[god clara you're such a bummer.]

A little scouting beforehand, then? There should be more around these parts other than apples. [makes a face.]