IC inbox/general meeting thread.
The grasses and herbs poking up through the dirt and stone become less and less sparse as you approach an area near the stables, where you find a-
-well. It's probably a work area of sorts. There's a small tent, with bunches of herbs hanging from the roof of it to dry. Unfinished wood and bone carvings lie scattered across the ground - some seem to have already been stepped on by previous visitors. There are a few letters inside the tent, still unopened, the mess of things left on top of them indicating that they certainly aren't being responded to in a timely fashion.
Will you take your chances that your message will be the exception, or will you just wait?
-well. It's probably a work area of sorts. There's a small tent, with bunches of herbs hanging from the roof of it to dry. Unfinished wood and bone carvings lie scattered across the ground - some seem to have already been stepped on by previous visitors. There are a few letters inside the tent, still unopened, the mess of things left on top of them indicating that they certainly aren't being responded to in a timely fashion.
Will you take your chances that your message will be the exception, or will you just wait?