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To the musical catfish island
Who: Queen's Gambit
Where: Musical Catfish Island
When: 24th - 27th February
What: Exploring an island nearby. When you have a bunch on inexperienced people, best to stay to islands a day or so away.
Warnings: Who knows~
Style: Whatever you want
Status: Closed
[Musa had thought maybe it would be best that until they can either get more people or they actually find more people who know how to work a ship that it would be for the best that they stick to islands close to the main one.
At least it didn't sound like a bad island at least.]
[OOC: Remember to date your thread when you do it and go nuts.]
Where: Musical Catfish Island
When: 24th - 27th February
What: Exploring an island nearby. When you have a bunch on inexperienced people, best to stay to islands a day or so away.
Warnings: Who knows~
Style: Whatever you want
Status: Closed
[Musa had thought maybe it would be best that until they can either get more people or they actually find more people who know how to work a ship that it would be for the best that they stick to islands close to the main one.
At least it didn't sound like a bad island at least.]
[OOC: Remember to date your thread when you do it and go nuts.]
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But it doesn't stop her from joining in with them in their singing and dancing. She is rather enjoying it as she sways to the beat, humming a little tune here and there when she can and generally just having a great time.
When not singing with the catfish, she can be seen exploring and writing little bits down in a notebook.]
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The 25th
He'd spent the first day of their arrival roaming across the island, investigating the catfish people and ranging across the volcano and the ponds without much regards for physics. Now... he hadn't found any sign of what was going on. No quest, no monsters, no dangers.
Why was he here?
He sat on the edge of a pool, his arms folded atop his knees and his head bowed as he tried to make sense of everything.
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