Tonight, Peptinedine met her match as a fisher, having to fight against... the weather. But I'm getting ahead of myself.
First, s he went to the desert to fish in the sand. How strange. But Tocktix needed a catfish and Tocktix is a friendlyfriend. So I went ang faffed about a bunch until i got one of the elusive beasties. Tocktix uses their whiskers as straps and sells the tongues to Lysaeth. neat!
Then..... the Brugaire Consortium showed up.
I don't know who they are but they sound sketchy. First, their emissary tried to butter up PEptinedine, complimenting her figure and boobage. Already that got me suspicious.
Turns out they want some rare fish for "reasons". Reasons that may or may not be to make some aristocrats get boners. disgusting. Well, sadly, the fish only show up when it rqains and it was clear skies for days. Whomp Whomp.
Lastly, Peptinedine made her way to Mor Dhona, where she met Guiding Star, a fellow jack of some trades, master of all-in-becoming. So now Peptinedine can buiy extra fancee tools. whahoo!
Next up: Club meeting, meaning we'll go do the Labyrinth of the Ancients! Can't wait to heal 23 people at once.
