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[oi_theoi]

Who: Whoever!
When: Day 18, early afternoon
Where: Around...
What: MINGLEE


[For those of you who aren't brave/foolish enough to go fuck around in the nature. Or maybe just lazy. There is a mingle, for your mingling needs]

Comments

[lightningfield]

[whatever. tsuns.]

[ticking]

What are you getting from the teeth?

[lightningfield]

Clothes.

[his are looking pretty ragged, after all.]

[ticking]

So you can bleed all over them?

[lightningfield]

Something like that.

[ticking]

The healing goddess will give you one outfit for a heart, or a set of lungs, or a ribcage. That's one heal and two sets of clothes for each kill. You're going to end up walking around naked if you can't trade smartly.

[lightningfield]

A minor inconvenience.

[...]

I trade those parts for the bulk of other kills.

[ticking]

Why?

[lightningfield]

Food.

[ticking]

...you really have a problem.

[lightningfield]

Guy's gotta eat.

[ticking]

Not normally that much.

[lightningfield]

And what part of any of this is normal?

[ticking]

People's eating habits are still mostly normal.

[lightningfield]

This is normal for me.

[ticking]

But not for your world? Hm... is it those shocking powers?

[lightningfield]

[noncommittal shrug]

[ticking]

Maybe you should learn to sew.

[lightningfield]

[eyebrow]

[ticking]

Since apparently otherwise your stomach is going to leave you in rags.

[lightningfield]

I actually can sew, you know.

[ticking]

Hoh? Well, there you go.

[lightningfield]

Getting the supplies would involve more hunting, though. And sewing with a claw and bits of plant fiber would be flimsy at best.

[ticking]

There's a god that offers those sorts of supplies.

[lightningfield]

Like I said, more hunting.